Tamara listens to the waiter, then she looks at Sar and nods.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Everything looks quite great... Since you know the menu quite well, we'll let you choose for us. Bring what you think is bets for first timers like us, thanks,</span>she says to the waiter.<br/><br/>The waiter has a soft smiles and nods, bowing a bit, before leaving their booth to get what he proposed. Tam's tail wraps back around Sar's under the table, and she sits close to him, squeezing his paw on hers and kissing him deeply, passionnately. Her body is trembling slightly against Sar's, feeling like a faded echo of the powerful urge she felt when they first met, on the shore of the pool, then on the small boathouse.<br/><br/><span style="font-style: italic">- Alone, finally...</span>she whispers softly.<span style="font-style: italic">I hope we'll have plenty of occasions to be alone together in more private place...</span>she adds, the innuendo obvious.<br/><br/>The waiter soon returns with the meals, and Tam sits back up, blushing slightly. The waiter acts like a professionnal, like he didn't noticed anything. He put down the plate of live mices, which is in fact a small cage, and also a bottle of fine soft wine. The waiter, a middle-aged anthro otter, has choosen a soft wine, something perfect for younglings like Sar and Tam. They should appreciate the wine, and it's low enough on alcohol to avoid any bad secondary effects or any risk of one of them getting drunk if he drinks too much wine.<br/><br/>On the other restaurant, Anna raises her glass too and cheers. The place is simply amazing, and they've been there only for a few hours now. She can't wait to see what else the resort has to offer. The deer looks at the menu and licks her lips in advance. Since everything is already paid, she'll choose the best vegetables, and she tells Arin to do the same. Soon, their table is covered with plates of the finest and tatsiest vegetables available on the world.