Cafe Fina was closed for lunch today and Walter hurried down to open on time after his
chat with Cally. Anders had a good partner in her.
After the prior evening, he was feeling good about the night's possibilities. The flowers on the tables were fresh, the silverware was sparkling, and Cafe Fina was open for business. The sea bass had smelled wonderful when he checked the kitchen.
[ooc: ocd threads coming up now up for all your Walter-humiliating needs.]