Page 29 of Free for Adventure

“Oh, sure, Ohno. I will get those drinks in and be right back with the pamphlet. Oh, we have it available as a QR code on the edge of the table.”

Amby couldn’t get her blush down, so she looked at the edge of the table and saw the small sticker. She scanned it, and when the page popped up, she started reading.

The pamphlet was frank but not crude, and it mentioned that the ideal situation would be a match above ninety percent for the best experience.

The rest of the document was all about anatomy and how to report an injury in case of a sex-sprain.

She looked up, and an appetizer she hadn’t ordered was sitting in front of her. “Where did that come from?”

Ohno smiled. “Try it; you might like it.”

She washed her hands in the bowl next to her with the towel and picked up the small, wrapped thing that shattered when she bit into it. Spicy, meaty, and melted cheesy, she finished the mouthful quickly.

“What did I just eat?”

Dorian smirked. “Mini taco.”

She reached for a second one, and they were both smiling. “What?”

They looked at her and shrugged. “Nothing.”

She paused and took a quick picture of the platter and the stuff that arrived for the guys. The pamphlet had been slid in next to her. She ate another one of the teeny tacos, and the guys got into their meals. The small bits really hit the spot, and the dipping sauces were great.

A festive juice cocktail was put next to her, and Ohno smiled. “It isn’t alcoholic. Is the aversion religious?”

“I am an extreme lightweight. One and I am flirting; two and I am napping. There isn’t much in between.”

She sipped at the beverage and smiled.

Ohno asked, “Did you drink when you were climbing? Well, when you rested?”

She shook her head. “I forgot. The mist was nice at the top of the world, though.”

Dorian smiled. “Thank you.”

Her phone chirped, and she checked it. “Oh, another vlog has gone up.”

She watched the shopping at Ahheel’s shop and blushed. “I thought I cut that out.”

Ohno thumbed his phone. “Oh, the shopping trip. Yes, that was fun. The suits were great on you.”

Dorian quickly tried to catch up and fast forwarded to the swimwear. He whistled softly. “Please tell me you got them all.”

“I got the sports suits. That’s it.” She muttered, “That’s all I need.” She continued eating, and when she was full, she lifted her head and shifted the plate toward the centre.

Ohno shrugged. “It was a pity. May I?”

She waved at him to finish her food. To her amusement, Dorian partook as well.

The tacos disappeared.

The plates were cleared, and the server came over. Amby finished her juice and set the cup down. “It was lovely, thank you.”

The woman smiled. “I am glad you enjoyed it. We have selections divided between local and mainland if you want to venture out a little next time.”

The woman extended the paypad to Amby, but Ohno extended his hand and paid, much to the woman’s surprise.

“Oh. It’s like that.”

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