Peter didn't expect to find himself getting taken somewhere by someone, but here he was, getting dragged into the city by Cia.
"Trust me, this place is awesome," Cia smiled.
It didn't take long before the two were in front of a fancy looking restaurant with decor that was styled with deep rich wood, warm lights, and red accents, creating a very homey vibe. It was also a place that looked three times as expensive as Peter.
"You should try the Alfredo pasta, the chicken is SO good," Cia mentioned as she casually brought Peter inside, "Or the pink lemonade, that one is a personal favorite."
Before he knew it, Peter found himself inside of the restaurant, seated across from Cia.
"W— How did I get here?" Peter gasped.
"Don't worry about it— Now, get yourself a drink, I'm getting myself the pink lemonade," Cia said, her face behind a large menu.
"I…" Peter whispered.
