WHO: Isaac Lahey and OPEN WHAT: Getting dinner WHEN: This evening WHERE: A Mexican restaurant WARNINGS: TBD, probably low STATUS: Open/Ongoing
One of the great things of being a werewolf was the fact that he didn't really feel the cold. And on days like this, that was a real advantage. Sure, he still wore a coat when he went out, but it was more just to look normal than because he actually needed it. His metabolism was so fast that he always felt warm, which was pretty awesome. Related to that was the fact that he could eat as much as he wanted...and werewolf appetites were pretty intense. Tonight he'd decided to go to the Mexican restaurant near the apartments. He'd decided to eat there because he didn't want to mess up his kitchen at home, and because he could eat more chips that way.
He usually didn't eat out by himself, but tonight was an exception he was willing to make.
After he was seated, he unfolded the menu in front of him and started looking through it, looking for the largest portion they had. He was starving tonight, and planned to fill himself before going home, even if he had to order two entrees.