Lexi is quite lost in thought at her table in the Quill. Memories, of concerts and after parties, of shared drinks, drugs, and bodies, and all the consequences that came with such a lifestyle. She smiles to herself. Debauchery having been so much a part of herself for so long, she does rather miss it, all things considered. She's given up on the drug use, mostly. She still smokes pot and tobacco, and she still drinks. But in her time away from Enfants, she's managed to mostly get her life together. Mostly.

She nearly starts when Lily joins her at the table, but once she recognizes her friend, her eyes light up and she tosses her head back in delighted laughter.

"Why didn't you? I'm sure my arrival could have garnered you quite the fortune," she replies with a smirk around her drink. "Yes, where is that camera of yours, anyway? 'Quaint little hell?' Mind if I borrow that for my album? It has such a nice ring to it."

"But to actually answer your question, I just kind of meandered over here. It's just fate or destiny or some shit that they're already here," she tells her with a knowing smile.