<div class="floatleft">(http://24.media.tumblr.com/34cd639b3a7de787ebd6d943c1ef64d5/tumblr_mimirgpQXH1s436oeo2_1280.jpg)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Martina Ricci<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Parker Commons, common area<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>Damon, Ryder, Open<br/><strong>Content:</strong>Meeting Damon and Ryder, Getting a small eyefull and making some food arrangements<br/><strong>Wearing:</strong>Martina's outdoor winter outfit (http://www.polyvore.com/cgi/set?id=147289070) with Her restaurant blouse underneath the parka (http://ep.yimg.com/ay/yhst-5698391348794/ladies-extreme-broadcloth-value-restaurant-blouse-10.gif)<br/><br/>Martina could not help but to let out a small smirk of her own as she finally heard Ryder's name.  The name was full of energy and it seemed to suit her as well.  She wasn't sure that Ryder was not the girl's real name but if it was, than her parents had to be some sort of hippies that never really came out of the '60s.  The flirting from Ryder just made it all better as she finally put her parka on the nearest seat.  it was just after she took off her parka that she noticed a raggedy man coming down the stairs looking like he had a long night before all of this.  At least he seemed to be sane enough to ask for coffee.<em>Very interesting people around here, that is for sure.</em>She thought to herself as most of those thoughts were about Ryder.... sweet thoughts of wonderful things yet to come, at least that was what she was hoping for.<br/><br/>Her thoughts seemed to get distracted as Damon explained a little more about his 'condition'.  He seemed to be worse than Frank was about faces as she let out a soft sigh.<em>If I have to stay with him, it will be a long hour.  I can feel it already.</em>She thought to herself again.  Seeing the two men talking out of the corner of her eye, her main focus was on Ryder as she tried to do a little eye ball flirting while hoping that Ryder was enjoying the show as much as she was.  She let out a small gasp when she caught Ryder exploding as if she was forgetting something.  Ahh yes... food... but it was not for her, it was for her sister.   Seeing the apologetic grin from Ryder, it was then that she decided to play the owner card for her restaurant.... just this one time.<br/><br/><strong>"Italian may be out of your budget but not out of mine."</strong>She let out a hopeful grin to Ryder as she pulled out her own phone and made a couple of texts to her front end manager, Nicole.  Looking back up at Ryder, she was satisfied with the results.<strong>"I hope that your sister doesn't mind a breakfast burger.  Don't worry about paying me back... just yet.  For now, it is on me but I may be coming back for some sweet payment later tonight when all of this craziness of my opening day is over."</strong>She winked back with a happy grin while making one last part of her explanation.<strong>"Its the perks of owning your own restaurant.  Shall we get some coffee?"</strong>She asked, while putting her parka back on and getting ready to brave the cold.  She decided to set the rest of her flyers down onto an end table for the rest of the inhabitants of the complex to take a look at while getting ready for what could be a wild and crazy hour ahead.