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[Zion Lind]

Zion had been surprised when Henry had suggested coming here, but he wasn't really against it. He threw on something that looked decent before following Henry up to the Great Hall, hands in his pockets. "So... what do we do?" He asked, looking to his friend. "Do we dance or get snacks or something?"

 

[Henry Lamoril]

Henry had already been looking around for something to eat. Dinner had ended a few hours ago and he was starving. "Snacks," he said immediately. Easy question. He'd always choose snacks. "I need some energy or something before I can dance," he explained, taking a guess at how food worked. Surely if he ate, he'd be able to dance better?

 

[Zion Lind]

Zion nodded, agreeing immediately. "Sure! Snacks sound good," He agreed, following along after Henry easily. "Do you think they'll have anything good?" He asked, running a hand over his hair. "I hope they have something good to drink, too." He commented, peeking around curiously.