Common Face

When they arrived there, they all had the same smile of approval on their faces as they looked around.

The lounge was as serene as Ivy had described. Soft lighting bathed the room in a warm, golden hue, and the gentle hum of conversation filled the air.

The group walked in together, their footsteps muffled by the plush carpet.

"This is nice," Emma said, looking around appreciatively.

Alex nodded in agreement. "Ivy wasn't kidding. It's quiet, but not too quiet. Perfect for tonight," he said as they continued walking further inside.

They found a corner spot with a comfortable arrangement of armchairs and a low table. Everyone settled down, ordering drinks while the conversation flowed easily.

"Emma, your necklace is beautiful, though," Chris said, already thinking of getting one for Claire so she could wear it to his mother's place.