Something prickled at the back of her neck and while she couldn't exactly place why since she was willfully not reading his mind, she felt something was dishonest. She shrugged it off though. Maybe he was just hurt by his parents split. It made sense.
"It's called Blue. And no, no waiting lists. It's a pretty down to earth place. Not everything I do is A-list."
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