"That's right Mr Johnson, we only live once."<br/>She scribbled on her pad, then stood smiling, patiently listening to Harry's story about his nephew.<br/>He hadn't really mentioned much about him till now, only to say that he had one that had just upped and wandered off one day.<br/>Tammy nodded at him, patting the old man's hand as it rested on the table.<br/>"Well I'm sure that if he takes after his uncle, then he'll be a fine young man."<br/><br/>Catching a glimpse of Mrs. Key's eagle eyes upon her, Tammy scribbled on her pad again.<br/>She leant over and whispered quickly.<br/>"Old witch of the west is watching be back soon....."<br/><br/>Turning on her heals she left him to take his order to the chef.