Die West Steak Restaurant
Foxadon, February 27, 2157, 6:45 a.m. NPM
Ben quickly stood up, rose from his seat, smiled, and waved when he saw Rachel coming. Ben had been waiting for over an hour, and it wasn't because Rachel was late. Ben is just too diligent and passionate.
"How are you?" Ben greeted her first, giving Rachel a short hug he hadn't seen in a long time.
"I'm fine," the girl replied curtly.
"Have a seat, please. I don't know if you like food or not right now," Ben teased her.
"I would. That roast looks good," Rachel pointed at the screen showing the restaurant's signature menu.
"Okay. I'll order it for you."
Ben then chose the menu that Rachel wanted via the automatic ordering feature at the table.
"I've heard the gist of it. Now explain the details to me. What do you need Cyclops Intelligence to do? What is your target for cooperating? We never even got along before." Rachel is never minced.
