Issac Therman -<strong>Indigo's Bistro</strong>-<em>Sitting with India, Lulu, Andrew, &amp; Ronin, chatting and deciding what to eat</em><br/><br/>Issac was eager to start eating. His stomach was about to tear him inside out, it almost felt like. It hungered for meat, and Indigo's was certainly the place to get it. However, he could not decide on what he wanted. Did he want the New York strip steak, or did he want the ribeye steak? There were too many good choices, and not enough time to enjoy them all. He had a few minutes to decide, though, so he thought as he chatted.<br/><br/>"So," he started, hoping it would spark a conversation, "have any of you woke up late, and then had something happen to make you even more late? That's what happened to me today. I woke up late, but then the elevator didn't come until fifteen minutes after I pressed the damned button I was about to lose it, I have to admit."