ONI
Kotaii guided the human woman out of the docks to a sleek black transport that was waiting for them, holding the door for her as they embarked. The windows were tinted, letting the passengers see out while keeping whatever transpired within entirely clandestine to the outside world. He made idle chit chat during the short journey, eventually announcing they had arrived.
The restaurant had a smooth look while still giving off a sense of aged charm in its design. Most of the seating was outdoors, where a short balcony preceded a view over a decently sized lake, a few recreational watercrafts floating along the surface. One could only imagine the effort required to install something like this on the artificial structure while maintaining the roughly natural aesthetic.
"A waiter should be here to take orders soon enough, I'm not a big fan of imposing on local business with federal officialities, if you'll excuse the apparent unplanned nature of all this. What do you think of the view?"