<em>I know somewhere you can put 'it'. </em><br/><br/>Cait blushed furiously at the bartender's wink and looped her arm around Kizzy's practically having to drag the brunette over to the other side of the restaurant. She continued to giggly as a mix of embarrassment and booze loosened up her normally quiet and concerned attitude. "Oh, we are so coming here once a week - hopefully on his shift."<br/><br/>The two girls followed the hostess to their table. After setting their things down, Cait (who was quite hungry at this point) lead the way towards the grill and the place where you picked out all your fixings. She took a bowl and handed one to Kizzy. Down the line she went, practically skipping like a school girl, as she loaded up with the things she had picked before - noodles, snow peas, water chestnuts and a few other things that just happened to catch her eye. She got in line where you handed the bowl to the cook and told them your sauce. She looked back to Kizzy and then... from over her shoulder she spied a group of what could be a church women's group sitting. Cait's eye got huge and she leaned close to her new friend. "Shh... don't look just yet but I think I see a table of my customers staring us down."<br/><br/><em>Oh great, they think I'm some crazed party girl. They are never going to come back in my shop now.</em>But as she saw the ladies gawking and chatting, she thought that they might come in sooner now, for more fodder to talk about.<br/>