Lennon grins. “If you recall our first kiss was when we were mad at each other.” She smiles as she swings over to him. She wraps her leg around his neck and she leans back, then she gets close to him. “Relax,” she murmurs. 

Zenith smiles. “Great! Then I know exactly what we’re doing.” She leads him out of the apartment and to a recreational center. She smiles at the place. “There’s art stuff if you want to sculpt, a library, instruments, a space to dance.. it’s basically an open space for fine arts.”