The two were tired from strolling around the marketplace in the city.
Looking around, the shops mostly sold Spartan-style weapons, armor, and fitness equipment, with hardly any clothing stores or dessert shops that girls particularly liked.
So Medea got somewhat listless and took a seat in a restaurant.
In a Spartan restaurant, besides some dark cuisine, the only palatable dishes were probably roasted lamb ribs, cheese balls, and wine.
After ordering one of each, Medea put down the menu and squinted at Aske.
Staring.
"Is there a flower on my face?" Aske asked, "Why are you looking at me?"
Medea said, "Quiet, I'm reading your mind."
Aske: ...........
"Did you read the answer you wanted?" After a moment, Aske asked, bored.
"I did," Medea said with a smile.
"Ah! They are actually eating together!" Outside the restaurant, on the street, Peggy glared at the two sitting by the window, her silver teeth nearly shattering from frustration.
