09-03-2009, 08:36 PM
She looked up. "Oh, sorry, yeah hold up." Isabella took out her notepad that she carried around, regardless that she's not really a waitress, and began writing. "Onion soup and an espresso." She smiled back at the man. "I'll get that started for you then." She turned and walked away. 'At least he's polite,' she thought, 'More people should be like that.'
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