<div class="floatleft">(http://static.tvgcdn.net/rovi/showcards/feed/581/thumbs/30974581_1300x1733.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Randi Lynn Warner<br/><strong>Status:</strong>Employee - Waitress<br/><strong>Date | Time:</strong>08/01/17  |  Midday<br/><strong>Location:</strong>On a ship during a cruise<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>White starched shirt, black slacks, black apron<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Andres Oliveira<strong>Mentioned:</strong>None<br/><strong>Content Warning:</strong>None<hr/><br/>Scribbling down the next lunch order, Randi Lynn smiled as she gathered up the couple’s menu’s.  “And would either of you like to start off with a soup or salad?”<br/><br/>Except for spilling a cup of coffee in the kitchen earlier that morning, things were going pretty smoothly for the new hire as she was starting to find her groove as the newest hire on the wait staff.  She had worked as a part-time waitress in a little café back home in Brownwood, busting her ass to make extra money to help pay the bills and one day, go back to school.  So she knew a little something about how to be friendly with a little side of flirtiness to get her the best tips.<br/><br/>When the attractive gentleman sat down at one of her tables, his arrival hadn’t gone totally unnoticed.  Oh no.  Her sparkly blue eyes slid to one side as she took a covert glance at the ruggedly handsome man wearing only a pair of swimming trunks, his thick black hair wetly slicked back.<em>He couldn’t be the ship’s captain, could he?</em>She had overheard some of the women talking about how attractive the Captain was, and she was more than curious to meet him for herself to see what all the fuss was about.<br/><br/>As she made her way on over to his table, he flashed her a sexy, boyish grin the size of Texas.  It was the kind of smile that could make a girl’s knees turn to jelly.  He introduced himself, and immediately Randi knew he wasn’t the Captain, but indeed, another fellow employee.  She greeted him in return.<br/><br/>“Well, hello…<em>Andres</em>”.  His accent was every bit as sexy as he was.  Randi grinned and pulled out the order pad and ink pen tucked away in her apron pocket.  “It’s actually my second day, so… go easy on me, okay?", she teased him with a little wink.<br/><br/>“I’m Randi Lynn.  And no, I don’t believe we’ve met, either.  I’d certainly have remembered that awesome accent of yours!”  She tried to keep her eyes focused on his, but a few times they dropped down to take a quick inventory of his upper torso, noting the fine chiseled chest and rock hard abs.<br/><br/>“I’m sorry, I haven’t had the chance to meet many of the other employees yet, but…what is it you do here on the ship?  Let me guess:<em>Lifeguard?</em>”<br/>