Penelope's on time for this, rather than the fashionably late people expect her to be nowadays. Fashionable, yes, always, but when it's lunch with a friend (and very important client, let's not forget), never late.
It's not a restaurant she'd been to before, but let's be real-- anybody who's anybody has eaten at Umibōzu at least once, and Penelope's aiming to be someone who's someone, so the opportunity is seized. It'd make a nice change from the street vendor food she usually pounds down as quickly as possible, since she's so busy since the cathedral debacle both with her line and the lawsuit, she doesn't generally have time for a nice meal.
For Ilde, exceptions are made.
Penelope slides into her seat across from Ilde and sighs, as if the mere act of doing things other than sitting at that table and eating lunch with Ilde is enormously taxing on her, spiritually. "I so needed this."
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It's not a restaurant she'd been to before, but let's be real-- anybody who's anybody has eaten at Umibōzu at least once, and Penelope's aiming to be someone who's someone, so the opportunity is seized. It'd make a nice change from the street vendor food she usually pounds down as quickly as possible, since she's so busy since the cathedral debacle both with her line and the lawsuit, she doesn't generally have time for a nice meal.
For Ilde, exceptions are made.
Penelope slides into her seat across from Ilde and sighs, as if the mere act of doing things other than sitting at that table and eating lunch with Ilde is enormously taxing on her, spiritually. "I so needed this."
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