Candace felt the telltale buzz of her phone in her pocket. The security set up on it meant that the buzz was almost certainly from a member of the Order, so she reached into her jacket and pulled out her phone, leaning against the wall of a building to keep out of the way of passersby as she checked the message. Apparently one of the other acolytes had found a lead, and the restaurant was only about ten minutes walk away, so she took off at a brisk walking pace, at the same time returning her phone to her pocket and sticking her gloved hands in her pockets. She casually ignored a wolf whistle from behind her, though whether it was directed at her or not she wasn't sure and didn't particularly care. Either way it took almost exactly the amount of time she figured to reach the location sent by the other acolyte, pushing the door open and stepping inside with a few glances to take in her surroundings. It wasn't hard to spot the other acolyte in the room, even if the restaurant had been full, which it certainly wasn't. She quietly strode over to him and sat down in the chair across from him, elbows on the table with her hands tented under her chin. She spoke in a low voice, enough above a whisper as to not be suspicious, but quiet enough that it wasn't likely anyone would hear them. The demons bound to her begrudgingly informed her of the fae energy emanating from the waitress moving between tables. 

"Just the one?" She asked, looking at Kyle.