<ul>Grey eyes caught his green ones just as he spoke, and something in his tone made her nervous all over again. Swallowing hard, Lily managed to smile at him pleasantly enough, thankful when the waitress came back with the wine and observed all the appropriate courtesies. Lily's glass was filled first, Amsu came second. Finally she settled the bottle ino the ice-filled bucket and stood back.<br/><br/>It was time to order. Grey eyes danced over the menu one last time. Since he had ordered a white wine, perhaps fish was in order, "The seared albacore tuna with caper aioli and giardiniera, for me please." Lily had a decent Italian accent, having lived there for a year with a man far too iin love with romance than with her.  <br/><br/>Once they had placed their orders, she reached for her glass and raised it in a toast. "To fun then, and figs and cheese pizza." She heard the soft clink as their glasses met before bringing the brim to her lips and sipping the sweet wine. <br/><br/>"So, tell me, Amsu. What do you do?" The age old question, that could either tell you so much or so very little about a person. <br/></ul>