<span class="bbc_font" style="font-family: georgia;"><em>~ Marisol at the table in the dining room ~</em><br/><br/>The conversation was relaxed and the mood was light and Marisol found herself smiling as she sipped her coffee and leaned back against the seat. Whatever hesitancy they had towards David, he was quickly putting them at ease. He was kind, friendly but he was also rather calm. She liked that; for some reason she felt like he was the kind of man that he wouldn't let emotions get out of control. Not to say he seemed boring, not at all. He was just...relaxed.<br/><br/>"I'm glad you said that and not me," Mari grinned at David as she patted her flat stomach, "I run because I eat like a carnivore. I love meat! I'm the one who goes to IHOP and orders the biggest plate they have." Her lips widened as she looked at the group, shaking her head, "It's a shame, really. If I didn't push myself to run and to swim as often as I could...I'd be as big as a house."<br/><br/>Tilting her head to the side, she set her coffee down as she added, "But my number one obsession in the morning...it's..." She frowned, "What do you call it...pigs in a blanket?...or..." She snapped her fingers and grinned, "kolache!" She grinned, her eyes sparkling as she shook her head, "They are my weakness!"</span>