Yovela looked around, she had expected a place that was meant to impress her, but he had led her to this dingy place. Well, she had said that she wasn't too picky. Hopefully the food would not reflect on how it looked on the inside.<br/>"Well since you said the turkey is good, I will have that."<br/>Heloise spoke shyly.<br/>"Who is Christine? Is she someone special to you?"<br/>She wanted to make sure this guy wasn't seeing other women on the  side. Her mother may of overlooked it, but she didn't.<br/>"I guess I will have spaghetti, with meatballs of course. This place...sort of seems crappy though Mister!"<br/>Yovela stared at her daughter, and put a finger to her lips.<br/>"He was kind enough to take us here, it is not nice to say things like that!"