It hadn't occurred to Kenzie that she hadn't given Gin her name. Her brain was going a mile a minute, mostly about mundane things, like brunch and waffles. Her eyes tucked to Gin again, and Kenzie's lips twitched into a faint smile. Lance was sort of her best friend. He was the only one worth anything to Kenzie, after all. "I like making my own fun. It's less lame then tryin' to get off on someone else's. Festivals and auctions and stuff. I'd rather experience adrenaline than watch a movie."