Why are you stalking me? Part 4

Reading the chain of funny comments, Runyan snorted abruptly spilling a bit of sauce on her shirt.

She excused herself and stepped out of the booth to walk over to the restroom and clean her shirt collar.

Runyan hummed merrily and took her sweet time freshening up in the restroom.

But when returning back, she got turned around and slightly lost track of the booth arrangements.

Since she was in a group she didn't clearly notice the booth number and just entered the area casually chatting with her team.

And now suddenly, the entire place looked like a damn maze with identical lavish settings and extravagant golden age decorations.

"Hmm... I am pretty sure it was a corner booth." Runyan vaguely guessed the directions and walked over to one that was slightly open.

She had also not completely shut the booth's door, so this was probably it?

And...

Of course not!