"Oh they would say that your really Johnny Dept and im queen Victoria, and we are shopping for tea cakes." She was bent over laughing by the end of the statement, picturing Remi with a dread-lock wig and eyeliner. "Tres sexy."

Grinning at his cartwheel she clapped her hands joyfully. "Its your eardrums!" she turned the corner into the plaza, looking about for something that resembled the club she had been to... technically once. She flashed him a grin, not thinking for one moment they might quite possibly be lost. Oh no, lost who her? The girl that wandered everywhere at night alone...
but now was not night, and she was definitely not alone... and somehow confused as to what direction she should take.