First, she would have said to their normal spot, but that would have stupid due to her lack to cover the entrances and exits correctly. And owls had crappy sight in bright light. She bounced down his shoulder towards a more shady part of the restaurant to direct him. Once they found a table, she launched off and worked on flapping to slow down, talons first. It was a rough landing, no surprise, but she shook off to walk around the table top.
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