“It was on the corner of Abercorn and East Bryan, and directly across from Reynolds Square. It was a little after ten o’clock, so the restaurant wasn’t open for business yet and there were parking places available street side. I chose an empty side of the street and took up two parking spots.
“If we stay long enough they’ll be open for lunch,” Scarlet said. “I could really go for a chicken pot pie.”
“You just had a whole box of donuts!” I said.
“It’s the munchies. That medicinal marijuana really kick starts the appetite.”
I tried not to think what the three of us looked like as we approached the front doors of the restaurant. If I was inside and saw us coming, I’d lock the doors. But when I pulled on the handle it came right open.
It was quiet inside, and voices came from the direction of the kitchen along with something that smelled delicious.
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