Pluckemin Inn

Jeff was on his way back when Lena contacted him which meant that they had to wait about thirty minutes before they could go to lunch. 

"Do you have any preferences?" She asked Samuel asked she continued to sign off on documents. Part of what was causing her work load to build up so much was she was still dealing with a lot of transfer or power and accepting the change of work contracts with clients and smaller companies that her father put together before he handed it off to her. It was a lot of work to make sure that everything looked to be in order and nothing had been any contract changes that hadn't been previously discussed. 

"Not really. I don't know what good places are to eat in this area, but I'm not very picky when it comes to food." He replied as he swapped pages on the notebook he was working with.