Virva was wandering around when she got a phone call. She had just gotten off the boat her heart sank slightly. Virva had yet to meet anyone that liked her for who she was. She opened her cell phone and said quietly, "Hi."<br/>"Hi," the familiar voice said back. "Sis! How are you?"<br/>"Hey, Max! I...I'm okay. How are you?" she replied.<br/>"I'm doing better now that I know at least one person on board this cruise liner," her brother responded playfully.<br/>"That's good. I was thinking maybe we could meet up somewhere for lunch and grab a bite to eat. Know of any good local food?"<br/>"Hmm...let me think about that for a second. I know of a good french restaurant called CafÃ© Martinique on Paradise Island. It would only take us about five minutes to get there," he recommended. "I heard it has a really good rating, too."<br/>"Umm...sure! Sounds good. I'll meet you there in five?" Virva asked as she rounded the corner.<br/>"Sure," he laughed.<br/>They were almost there as they met up at the reception desk. "Table for two?" the maitre d' asked them.<br/>"Yes, that would be nice, thank you," Max said smiling. They were seated and waited no more than fifteen minutes before their waiter arrived to take their orders. "I'd like the smoked salmon a la carte. And a glass of sparkling cider," Virva said to their waiter.<br/>"I'll have the same," Max said.