Ching Tai, Sunday Evening

[multiplez]

Z showed up at Ching Tai at the handwavily arranged time for her date with D'Anna. She still couldn't believe she was doing this, but hey, girl had to eat. At least no one would have feelers this time around.

((Thread with D is closed to her 'cause, date. But otherwise, open as restaurants are!))

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[dbiers.livejournal.com]

After a to be played once he's up flaily (http://www.bluefly.com/pages/products/detail.jsp;jsessionid=FGh9HuIicq2evES13ug6d71ba1xpbtd17RCoJSdvjyhahP1NOK1J!-1141970673!app14.l3.bluefly.com!7005!7002?PRODUCT%3C%3Eprd_id=2007546879&FOLDER%3C%3Efolder_id=1953941&N=953+4294967229&Ne=10&Ns=Popularity%7c0%7c%7cProduct%2bCode%7c1&Nu=Product+ID) morning (http://www.bluefly.com/pages/products/detail.jsp;jsessionid=FGh9HuIicq2evES13ug6d71ba1xpbtd17RCoJSdvjyhahP1NOK1J!-1141970673!app14.l3.bluefly.com!7005!7002?PRODUCT%3C%3Eprd_id=2010594729&FOLDER%3C%3Efolder_id=9798385&N=955+4294967229&Ne=10&Ns=Popularity%7c0%7c%7cProduct%2bCode%7c1&Nu=Product+ID) of (http://www.bluefly.com/pages/products/detail.jsp;jsessionid=FGh9HuIicq2evES13ug6d71ba1xpbtd17RCoJSdvjyhahP1NOK1J!-1141970673!app14.l3.bluefly.com!7005!7002?PRODUCT%3C%3Eprd_id=2026965887&FOLDER%3C%3Efolder_id=7544783&N=7544783+4294967274&Ne=10&Ns=Popularity%7c0%7c%7cProduct%2bCode%7c1&Nu=Product+ID) outfit (http://www.bluefly.com/pages/products/detail.jsp;jsessionid=FGh9HuIicq2evES13ug6d71ba1xpbtd17RCoJSdvjyhahP1NOK1J!-1141970673!app14.l3.bluefly.com!7005!7002?PRODUCT%3C%3Eprd_id=2023599779&FOLDER%3C%3Efolder_id=2006562073&N=933&Nao=72&Ne=500000&Nu=Product+ID&Ntk=all&Ntt=yellow&Ntx=mode+matchallpartial) selection (http://www.bluefly.com/pages/products/detail.jsp;jsessionid=FGifZm3fTJ5il0mx2zIzUxy7E9AiHgPrmPJOOkJqj7SqbI3nL908!1193459961!app6.l3.bluefly.com!7005!8005?PRODUCT%3C%3Eprd_id=2048656569&FOLDER%3C%3Efolder_id=1159&N=1159+4294967258&Ne=10&Ns=Popularity%7c0%7c%7cProduct%2bCode%7c1&Nu=Product+ID) with Krycek (http://dbiers.livejournal.com/36419.html), D arrived at Ching Tai very much with the not believing that they were doing this.

But that was outweighed by the ZOMGWTFMEATBALLS?! that she'd done her best to fend off with raincoat and umbrella.

"Hey." She greeted. Best opening ever, reallllllllly.

[multiplez]

"Hi," Z said. Then she joked, "We could have had dinner for free if we didn't mind eating meatballs," gesturing towards the door.

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

"Or chasing our food." D smiled. "Think tomorrow it'll be spaghetti?"

[ooc: I am so sorry. Cable went out and I couldn't get back on, woe!]

[multiplez]

"That would be a logical progression, but this is Fandom, not known for its logic. I'm guessing pudding," Z said as she followed the waiter toward a table.

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

"That would be a step up from greasy meat falling from the sky." D slipped out of her raincoat as they reached the table.

[multiplez]

"At least the meatballs roll off," Z pointed out. She ordered a Coke and asked D, "What about you?"

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

"Just tea, please." D took a look at the menu,"any tips or recommendations?"

[multiplez]

"Depends. Do you like spicy stuff, or what?"

[dbiers.livejournal.com]

"Depends on the stuff, but I think I'll take meatless and spicy for the win."