294 CH 293: French for Bar? Anyone?

Eve, Cale, Mikael and Jordan arrived at the nearest bar in the vicinity.

It was located at the rooftop of a building. To reach it, they had to climb a sheen spiral staircase made from stainless steel. It could accommodate up to four lines of people. Twinkle lights decorated the open area of the bar while its main attraction stood under a rectangular tent.

Stools lined the half-moon shaped bar counter against one side of the rooftop. The rest of the furniture was a mix of couches that formed a square with their backs facing one another plus wooden tables and chairs that were provided for both small and large groups. 

"I still can't believe Ambryan let you go," Cale repeated for the nth time. He passed by the open-air lounge and headed for the tent. He had chosen a long-sleeved navy blue dress shirt patterned with white birds—pairing it with cream colored trousers and tan shoes.