There are a few bars nearby, all of them places Lily's been in the past several weeks. Sometimes she goes alone, sometimes with one or two of the dancers at the company, but with the exception of Eden and Eames -- and Neil, she supposes -- she's been keeping most of her interactions easy and light. Easy to be around, easy to get out of. She hasn't gone out with anyone else yet, not until tonight and she has to pause for a moment to think of where she wants to take Eden.

"I know the place," she says with a smile. "It's small, but I think they know me well enough already to let me in." And the music is always loud, but it's not quite the same as a regular bar. It's a bit more private, a bit more exclusive. Just the sort of place Lily wants to go with Eden.