The waitress took the credstick that Elisabeth handed her.  "Of course,  I'll be back once the transaction is complete."  She disappeared, presumably to head off to make the payment, and maybe have a jaw drop or two at the size of her tip, which would be substantially more than she had anticipated.  After she'd left, the situation turned to the two women talking again.<br/><br/><"If that's what you think, then I'll go along with it,"> Musubi replied.  <"Although, you do have me curious now as to what you've got planned, since you say that I'm going to love it.">  Granted, she knew that Elisabeth had gone through her apartment looking for clues on her past, but she was pretty sure she only knew a few hobbies...and most of them weren't exactly things you wore formal attire for, after all.<br/><br/><"Oh, well...">  Her tail flicked behind her for a few moments while she was in contemplation about it.  <"If...if you'd like it, then yes, I'll do it.">  She sat up straight and waited for the waitress to return from her trip to the register.  Soon enough, the woman did come back, handing the credstick to Elisabeth.  "There you are, ma'am.  Thank you very much for your patronage."  As she stepped away from the table, Musubi stood up, leaned over, and pecked the waitress on the cheek.  <"Thank you."><br/><br/>Once the waitress had gone (she did look quite pleasantly surprised), Musubi looked to Elisabeth.  <"Well, don't you have somewhere to be escorting me to...?">