Rei nodded to the server and ordered ostensibly what she had the first time they'd come. Cyclicality was the nature of tonight clearly, and she fondly recalled the meal. Poached basculin with a salad of sorts.

"I'm sure that the weather will be lighter this year. There's only a feel of snow, and not that heavy pall over everything like last Salvation." Rei finally answered.

"It's going to be a good year, I just know it."