"Fair enough," Eden says, smiling as she leans in to kiss Lily again, her hands sliding up to cup her face. She's all too aware of Lily's fingers on her skin, the way it sends a shudder through her spine even in the warmth of the club. It's the best possible distraction she could have from everything else here, the unmistakable smell of alcohol in the air; she just drinks Lily in instead. "As long as we don't break it up yet."