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Nellie’s took a moment to adjust to the change in atmosphere, her stomach had finally managed to capture her attention and she’d been thankful for the restaurant’s proximity. “Bonjour.” She smiled as she approached the host stand. “I- uh, really have no preference; unless one offers better lighting?” The girl let her gaze focus on the restaurant behind the guy. “Perhaps the l-lounge? It will only be me.”
“They are both equally dark,” he commented, gesturing to the mood lighting installed in the ceiling. “The lounge is what I suggest to our lonesome guests.” He paused, realizing he had made a mistake. “Je m'excuse, not lonesome, but... single.”










