She flushed and averted her eyes, ashamed. "Yes. You're right." Her voice was soft enough that it was possible he didn't hear her. He gave no indication one way or another.
"Why would you do this without telling me?"
"B-because you...you asked me not to." she admitted, still looking at the floor.
"So instead of asking me...or telling me...you decided to lie to me?"
If she could have shrunk down into nothing she would have. She certainly felt like she was half way there already.
"I'm sorry. I know it was wrong. I..." she winced, "I played for the same girl the other night as well. But I wore a veil so no one would know," she looked up hopefully, "so I couldn't embarrass you and so the others wouldn't know."
His face twisted into an expression she didn't recognize. It wasn't all anger.
