<span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 8pt;">She looked at him, changing her expression to a smile and began to back away and turn. "No nothing at all." she barely got out because of the embarrassment. Walking up to the chef she smiled and handed him the ticket. "Special and some Eel. Make it quick, he is a foreigner." she stated and walked over to her station while she wasn't waiting tables. She grabbed a glass and poured some water into it with ice. Taking a deep breath she began to walk over to his table once again feeling better because she thought he didn't know what was going on. "There you go." she smiled and gave him the water and quickly walked away to her friend at the register. <br/><br/>"Why did you have to do that?" she exclaimed in a low voice. <br/>"What are you talking about, you obviously like the way he looks, and you always told me you wanted to marry a foreigner." her friend told her.<br/>"So, that doesn't mean you have to make it obvious." she whined and shook her head and sat in the chair at her station. Moriko was having a debate inside her head, whether she should look at him or not. Shaking her head at what her friend did, she quickly looked up to see if he was looking over toward her or not.</span>