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[barre_none]

There's a new addition to the nexus; a young woman in her early twenties with a small duffel bag slung over one shoulder, wearing a completely bewildered expression as well as pointe shoes, tights, and an oversized jumper over a black leotard.

She was expecting to leave her class and end up in the main theatre for rehearsal; instead, she's God knows where. After walking a little, she stops and looks around again, trying casually not to panic in a way that only the British are able; usually this involves a couple of deep breaths and muttering to yourself, but is subject to change.

"This is fine. Totally fine. I'm just completely lost in a place I've worked for years. Totally normal."

and then, at normal speaking volume;

"If there's anyone here, I'd really appreciate a hand. Anyone?"

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[juststeverogers]

Steve nods and starts off down one of the winding side roads in the Nexus, careful to point out anything of interest along the way to Grace as they walk. He's pretty sure he remembered a vegetarian spot near the farmers market he does work for on occasion. It's a tiny little restaurant--barely room for eight tables-- but the place looks homey and the proprietors are a very nice humanoid couple who greet both Steve and grace warmly when they come in.

"I've actually not been here before." Steve admits to Grace once they have their seats. "But they always buy from the market up the street so I'm sure it's good food."