The seething bodies on the dance floor made Eryn feel slightly uncomfortable, watching them swinging about, grinding awkwardly. She'd have thought the dance style would have changed as the music did, where it was Jazz instead of hip hop, but alas... Nodding in response to Amsu's words, she shifted from foot to foot, leaning slightly against the wall as she struggled to come up with a conversation topic.<br/><br/>"So...do you come here often?" she asked, before laughing at herself. "Despite that sounding like a cheesy line, it wasn't what I intended. I simply meant, do you come here often to listen to the music? Or only sporadically?"<br/><br/>Eryn realized that didn't sound any better the second time around, but she'd rather try and clarify, and sound like an idiot, than have him think she was one of<span style="font-style: italic">those</span>. Rocking back and forth on her heels, her eyes left his, to watch everyone on the floor, watching the lights bounce off of their dancing bodies, before coming to rest on the band itself, just watching out of curiosity. While it may seem odd to some, it was comforting to her, people watching.