"Really? Definitely whipped cream, then. And extra chocolate shavings, maybe? If they'll do it?" She liked sweets much as the next sixteen year old girl. Something about an overload of sugar was comforting. Chocolate never let you down. "I'll find us a seat."
She poked him in the side and then moved towards the concentration of booths near the windows. It was the perfect little set up. The windows overlooked the ocean, so even if it was too cold to go swimming or sit on the beach, you could always count on Twisty Treats to have a nice view. She picked the cleanest booth, near the corner and sat down.