Susan looked over at her before creating a link between them bridging her memoryto her sister's to tell her what each dish was.<span style="color: sandybrown"> "now you do." </span>the waitor smirked and shook his head "you know your powers me give me an awful headache."<span style="color: sandybrown">"thats not what you told me last time you carried me home..."</span>he blinked before shaking his head. "um, we may still have a barrel of Dragonscald left, ill check."<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>