"There's so much to learn... damn etiquette!"
Just as she tossed the rice noodles into the pot, she heard a man's shout not far away.
"Dreya! What are you doing over here? Luckily, this place is wide open, so I could spot our truck right away, otherwise, I really wouldn't have found you."
"Just look, obviously here for breakfast!"
The fish soup that had been sitting for a few minutes was still a bit too hot to handle, the temperature dropping slowly. She wanted to drink it right from the bowl but hesitated, thinking about the noodles in the pot, forcing herself to hold back.
"Breakfast??"
The agent frowned at the red food truck: "This early, how could there be a food truck around?"
Anthony, usually silent and reserved, suddenly spoke up: "It's the Great Xia Food Truck."
"What!? No wonder you've been so settled this week, not sneaking out at night to eat, so... wait a minute, don't tell me you decided to come to Dieppe just for this truck?"
