[ Following Lapis's line of sight, Allelujah's gaze settles on the little café nestled into the line of Capablancan businesses. He quickly smiles at the look of it. Unlike many of the glitzier attractions, they've found themselves on one of the quainter roads that leads down to the sea, where the establishments are quieter, cozier. It's just the sort of thing he needs after the battle on the water — seeing just what it is that they've protected.
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Looking down at her, he nods. ]
That one looks fine to me. Lead the way?