Ethan Parker
Male
Tags;; Sierra
"De Vanille I think it was called," Ethan responded after thinking of the cafe. "I learnt French when I was a sophomore, so to be technical we're going to Vanilla," he added with a chuckle, scratching at the stubble around his jawline. Upon raising one finger he tilted his hand, signalling to the right. There was an upcoming intersection in the paths, and the Cafe was on the right. He remembered that much.