Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-5490216-20140902013847/@comment-5490216-20160222151412

"Right on. It's this way."

Revan led her up to the boardwalk and crossed towards the end of it, which extended over the water.

The restaurant was more like a seafood bar. Business was decent in the morning, but there weren't too many people. Revan sat on the bar, where they could see tanks full of live salmon, lobster, crab, shrimp, even scallops hidden in seaweed with the same beneath, ready to cook, on ice.

"Tell 'em what you want and how you want it cooked," he told her. "I'll have a scallop omelette rolled into rice and dried seaweed, Mac."