"Great!" She set off down the Midway, toward the Cottage. "And yeah, I agree. If I want to just drop in, I can, without feeling hideously underdressed." She glanced down at her own outfit in amusement.
"It was alright," she said after a few moments. "Baked in the summer. Which makes sense, since it's literally in the middle of the desert. It's not all glitz and neon, that's just the Strip. Otherwise, it's a town like lots of others. Just with a rather cutthroat showbiz industry. And I couldn't break into dancing. So I left." She sighed, twisting a lock of her hair. "What about you, where are you from?"