Open Air, Friday evening

[suzotchka]

There was one exclusive restaurant on Babylon 5, situated right over the hydroponics garden and thus the only part of the station not breathing recycled air. It drew the best chefs from across the known universe to its kitchen and reservations generally had to be made months in advance

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[maias_notebook]

Maia couldn't stop smiling, it was beautiful here and her eyes were looking everywhere for a few moments before resting on Susan's face across from her. "This is nice." She said as a waiter spread a napkin on her lap.

[suzotchka]

Ivanova looked elaborately modest, but a grin was tugging at the corner of her mouth. "It isn't much, but we like it."

[maias_notebook]

"What is good here?" She said unable to take her gaze away from Susan's face. It was the eyes, they drew her in and held her without even trying.

[suzotchka]

"Everything," Ivanova replied unhelpfully, smiling at her. She reached over and tapped an unpronounceable word on Maia's menu. "This is pretty good. It's like fish."