In the cafe, actual y cal ed Chokladkoppen, "The Chocolate Cup," they ate cinnamon buns and drank homemade raspberry juice.
Sylvia couldn't take her eyes off the German woman. She real y was incredibly beautiful. Unfortunately she was light blond, almost platinum, but that could be sorted out somehow.
"Oh, I'm so glad we met you two," Sylvia said, hugging the German man. 20 "I have to have a souvenir of today! Mac, do you think the jeweler in that department store is stil open?"
Mac sighed, raising his eyebrows as he always did at this point in their script.
"Oh, dear," he said. "This is going to be expensive."
The German took out his wal et to pay for the pastries, but Mac stopped him.
"This is on us!"
Chapter 13
They walked down to the quayside together, fol owing the water until they came to the greenery of Kungstradgarden. The German woman seemed to have gotten the munchies badly after the marijuana, because she stopped to buy an ice cream at one of the kiosks along the way.
Sylvia took the opportunity to sidle closer to the man while his girlfriend was busy licking her ice cream.
"She's amazing," Sylvia said, gesturing toward the woman, who was dripping melted ice cream on her clothes. "If I were you, I'd real y want to give her a token of my appreciation…"
The German smiled, a little uncertain. He was not exactly a bad specimen either. He looked like a handsome vil ain from some film, maybe a member of the old Baader-Meinhof Gang, something like that.
"'Appreciation'? How do you mean?"
Sylvia kissed him on the cheek and touched his left wrist.
"She hasn't got a nice watch…"
Sylvia suggested they get a little cash, so they stopped at the bank. She hung on to the man, memorizing his PIN as he keyed it in at the ATM.