Max and Liz chatted over dinner and Liz asked Max to talk about his work because her anxiousness was swelling since she was unable to stop thinking about the conference and her upcoming talk.
Max shook his head helplessly. "Is the colorful water-show below not able to distract you?"
Liz knew that Max was talking about the water fountain show in front of their hotel which can be viewed fully from their penthouse suite. "It's wonderful, but I saw it three times while practicing my speech. I know that each show is different, but in the end, is just water jets shooting water in the rhythm of the music and the wow factor is fading away as my anxiousness is increasing."
"It might be better if we watch it together… Look, one is starting right now…", Max stood up and offered his hand to Liz, silently inviting her to join him in front of the massive window so that they can have a better view of the show which is thirty-two floors below them.
