(Good night)

Zenith smiles and leans forward a little. "Hey me too! Minus the magic part, and instead of sculpting I love to write, but everything else is the same. Oh our food's here!" She smiles a little giddily when Sarah lays their plates in front of them, then she winks as she turns away from the table. 

Carra looks at him, a little startled. "Hmm? Oh. Right.. here." They're above a decrepit park with an odor Carra had grown used to.