After a stretch uncomfortable silence and a subsequent string of directions the green beetle pulled into Harry's parking lot. Irea was first out of the car, eager to stretch even after such a short car ride. She'd have more sitting to do after, all.
"This place looks kind of fun, actually," the Darkling commented, heading inside. She immediately chose an out-of-the-way corner table and chose a wall seat, hanging her bag on the back of her chair.
"It's really got some character. Do they have any specialty drinks or just what you'd expect? I think I'll order before we start discussing anything. Actually, don't mind me, I'll just get whatever they have on yon tap," she said to no one in particular.