Kizzy offered her usual bright smile when Cait came into view.  “You look nice!  Hope you aren’t as bad as I am with spilling food on your shirt.  I’m graceful when dancing but otherwise a complete klutz!”  Laughing at her self-depreciation, the dark haired woman tugged slightly at her shirt to ensure it was in place.<br/><br/>The key made her eyes go wide, taking it with an almost reverence.  “Oh.  I don’t think I’ve ever seen a key like it.  It looks really old, like it belongs to a pirate chest or something.”  Delicate fingers traced over the contours of the key, feeling the reassuring weight.  It didn’t feel right, just putting it in her pocket.  It was as much a piece of beauty as a piece of functionality.  “Hold on a sec.”<br/><br/>Whirling about in place, Kizzy retreated back down to her apartment, finding a leather thong necklace in her bag.  Removing the cheap charm that had decorated it she slid the key onto the strand, retying the knot.  As she emerged from the doorway once more she was fluffing her curls once more, act of slipping the new necklace over her head smoothing it temporarily.  There was another brilliant smile as Kizzy left the building.<br/><br/>“I hope they are as good as they smell.  Every time I walk by there my stomach growls.”  Pausing for Cait to lock up, she once more began swaying in place to the music of the small city.  The heat of the day was still rising from the sidewalk, fighting with the cooling air as the sun began to set.  It wasn’t a long walk, but was enough to give them time to talk a little.<br/><br/>“So have you always lived here?  It’s a nice little place.”  The foot traffic was picking up, people getting off work and out to enjoy the nice weather.  Sidewalk side tables were filling more quickly than people taking seats in the restaurants.  Laughter, chatter, the singing of birds and the rumble motors, all creating a unique symphony.  Further down the street the black and red building of Ghengis Grill beckoned.