Chatty Kathy's Bar & Grill ~ Geezerville

[Lil Brat]

Why don't you go find out? ninja  

[Wretched Soul]

Very funny, Lil. stare  

[Liada Trovaras]

*After awhile Liada gets out of the hot tub and dries herself off. Wrapping her black sarong around her waist she throws all her clothes in the bag and heads back over to the bar signals for the bartender* Sorry to bother you but what do you have to eat here?  

[Lil Brat]

*Slips in to Kathy's for a bite to eat and overhears Liada's question.* They'll fix you anything you want. *Motions to the waiter.* I'd like an Oriental Salad. *She sits at one of the tables.*  

[Lil Brat]

*After she finishes her salad, she puts some bills on the table and slips out.* Thanks guys.  

[Liada Trovaras]

*looks over at Lil and her ears c**k to the side slightly* Thanks for the input. Then...I guess I'd like to have a baked potato with sour cream, chunks of bacon, butter and chives with some porkchops and applesauce please?  

[Lil Brat]

((Unfortunately, you'll also have to RP that the silent, odd-looking waiter will promptly bring you whatever dish or drink you ask for.))  

[Liada Trovaras]

((thanks hun lol))

*waits patiently sipping her water until her order comes plopping down in front of her and Liada's mouth waters at the sight* Yeehaw! Nothing like a good ol' fashioned dinner after a good hot soak!  

[SP-O Wlm Dougherty]

*After a little indecisiveness about which Tux he should wear to the Grand Opening at MW tomorrow night, they finally settled on one and had it fitted to him. Fortunately, Wesley's had extra help on hand, and his Tux will be ready in time for the party.

After wards, he takes Psyzapp over to Chatty Kathy's for their luncheon. He leads her inside and they head for a nice quite table off to the side. He pulls her chair out for her, then has a seat across from her. He nods his thanks as a waiter brings over the menus and fills their water glasses.*

Thank you for helping me decide on which Tux to go with. I've never really had the need for one before now. *He gives her a crooked grin.*  

[Psyzapp]

It was completely my pleasure. *She grins at him.* There is something about a well dressed man that is completely irresistible. *She winks at him and they proceed to order their lunch.*

I often have to attend formal events on a social level to maintain some of the networks I have built over the years. It helps the MW if I am to remain in contact with and know powerful and influential people around here. *She grins at him and takes a sip of her water.* I don't expect you to attend every event I'm required to. They can sometimes be quite boring, especially if you are not in the mood to socialize. stare  

[Psyzapp]

*After a nice leisurely lunch and enjoying each others company, he looks at the time and informs her he needs to get going to work. He stands, offers his arm to her and winks at her. Grinning, she takes his arm and they leave the Restaurant.*  

[Lil Brat]

*After a nice lie down, she takes a long warm shower, the pounding in her head down to a dull thud. She slips in to Kathy's for a large medium rare steak and baked potato.* Load it down with everything. *She finds a seat, hoping the food will ease out the rest of her headache.*  

[Icy Reign]

{{OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! That sounds so delicious! Wish I knew you were over here, I might have to sneak away and join you. All that alcohol and no real food is making me fuzzy. gonk }}  

[Lil Brat]

*As she eats, some fool comes in, blasting music around the room, the rap and bass matching the thud in her head.* FECK! Turn that off... stressed *She pulls her headphones on, finding a nice flamenco number to soothe her nerves and blot out the beat her headache seems to follow.*

((Figured I'd start in here with a quiet atmosphere and work my way over there. Unfortunately, my daughter feels the need to blast the music and rap beats seem to intensify the pounding, or make it want to keep up the beat.)) gonk  

[Icy Reign]

{{Oh noes!!!!! I so hope that's not a migraine, b/c that's how mine do when it's getting bad. I need absolute quiet and darkness when one hits me hard. I have to have that for like two or three days. I mean absolutely no sound or light. EVIL! They're just plain evil! crying crying crying Feel better hon. I no like my Bratty sick. sad }}