> > With a slight smile she opened her menu and looked > > to Derek and > > Julia. "I don't think I've been here before...any > > recommendations?" > > Amber sat down, trying unsuccesfully to supress a > yawn, before picking up a menue. She flipped to the > salad section, as she still wasn't very hungry, > vaguely aware of what others were saying around her. > Her mind was back to the song she was writing, with > one especially troublesom spot for her lyrics; when > she got tired, Amber tended to let her mind wander. > The waitress who had been there before came over giving Derek and Julia a grin. "I see ya brought a party with you this time." She noticed Derek's injured arm right away and wondered if the pair tended to beat each other up, but decided that wasn't it. They must just be the most accident prone people in the city...yeah that was probably it. "What can I get for you?"
"She wants a chili dog and a glass of milk," Derek told her glancing over the menu. "And I'll have.....a hamburger...medium well please." "Sure thing," the waitress replied and moved on to the rest of the table.
