Yesss that was better, way more she could work with here, and her face didn't hesitate in breaking into a real grin. Didn't matter than he didn't remember where, did it? He'd had plenty other things on his mind. "Williamsburg, Fern's place, she got this whole forreal loft thing going on. I mean, it ain't Vegas," she poked his knee with her foot, remembering watching the most ostentatious fireworks from their ostentatious hotel bed, absolutely wanting him to remember it too- "but it's gonna be fun, I promise. No frat jerks or asshole family in sight."