F01-OP Blackbook, Grand Opening

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The blank stare Az gave Cinnamon was relatively easy to spot. What was wrong with the name Lynn? It was easy and pleasant for her, that was. Who was she to judge a name, especially after calling herself Cinnamon to begin with and then looking for a rabbit? Oh, well, who was Az to judge others for their taste? It's not like she cared what someone thought of the name, it was nice to her.

Az listened to the girl, and she gave a weak smile towards her, "Well, that makes two of us, but I usually don't dance at all," She said to her, and she let go of their hands, letting them step back if they wanted to. But when Cinnamon said she was here for the food, the redhead took a step to the left and showed the entire table with food behind her, as well as the bar there, "A drink and snack perhaps, then. I don't force you to dance; we can just eat something. Honestly, I don't like these slow dances or dancing in total. Moving your body around weirdly and calling it fun."

She nodded towards the bar, seeing that Cinnamon would follow her towards the bar, where they could get something. "I ... I don't think I have been anywhere for a while, I think the last time I remember anything was quite a while back, so I can't say I have been to a beach one, but I can always go to the beach myself, so I don't think I missed out on much." She paused a bit, "Expect the food then," She said to her with a slight grin on her face, before it dropped again, and a blank expression replaced it quite quickly.

@Ceres