"Ooh, now there's an idea," she answered, smiling at the thought of rum ice cream. Maybe after they had their pizza, she was definitely hungry for real food right now.
She smiled and stepped into the bar, lingering next to him as he ordered drinks. She didn't speak Italian, but some words were similar enough to Spanish that she could follow the general flow of the conversation. And she could appreciate the quieter atmosphere of the place, she definitely wasn't in the mood for a place that might draw crowds of tourists.
She took her drink and followed him to the booth, dropping into it and resting her elbows on the table. "You remember, Chloe, right?" she asked. "Jace's mate, tiny thing. Worked in the kitchens."