“Heheh, sure. Lead the way, princess.”
“Pftt, you’re gonna make me find a damn spot too?
Fine, just don’t lag behind."
Nana leads the grey-haired Nephilim to a back room thats filled with smoke from the nearby hookah, some music softly playing in the background and soft cushioned seats all around. Happily she throws herself onto one of them, ”well? Isn’t this place nice?“