This was, honestly, the LAST place on Earth that Nyx wanted to be. The fact that she even had fans to interact with in the first place was still a foreign concept to her. She supposed she owed it to them to give them a chance to come up to her and...do what? Talk to her? Take pictures with her?

She just didn't understand. She never had, even when she was a young teen watching Professional Quidditch herself.

So, basically, she felt obligated to here. For her fans. Also, they told her she had to. As part of her contract.

The tent was already quite crowded as she walked in, which was good for her. It meant she could slide towards the back of the room relatively unnoticed and hopefully get this over with quickly. She nodded at each of her teammates in greeting as she passed, but kept to herself. She took a spot near the back, at her assigned station.

Had anyone actually booked time with her? There were far more...chatty players they could see instead!