Theo nods, looking around some. “I’m getting a booth,” he tells her, walking off towards the door, spotting an open clean one and having a seat, waiting for Camira to join him. “You know what we’re getting?”
Camira took a seat, happy to sit across from Theo. “Yes...” She replied, shooting him a small smirk before they were promptly greeted by their waiter. “One medium pineapple and ham pizza and a randomized one of the same size for pretty boy over there,” She ordered, nodding her head over towards Theo; half speaking to the man hired to take their orders and half speaking to the one she shared a booth with. “And an order of breadsticks, of course. We can’t forget those,” She added as their waiter finished scrawling down the order and taking his leave. Camira’s lips turned up into a sly smile as she looked back over at Theo. “--We’ll share, and this better be good.”













