They weren't walking; they were power-sliding. Drinks were being refilled before the ice had even settled.
"I can't reach the dial!" Leo shouted over the frantic trumpets. He was currently pinned behind a massive delivery of bluefin tuna. harry_styles_music_for_a_sushi_restaurant_sped_up
In the dining room, the vibe changed instantly. Usually, the upscale crowd at Gill’s nibbled on nigiri with pinkies extended. But the acted like a shot of adrenaline to the soul. They weren't walking; they were power-sliding
The neon sign for "Gill’s Galley" flickered in time with the frantic, high-pitched beat of a night that had gone completely off the rails. They weren't walking