They made reservations. They confirmed the reservations.
Yet, when they arrived at the restaurant, those reservations seemed to have gotten lost. Somehow, Scott couldn't shake the feeling Nathan was involved in that. They were told it would be a fifteen minute wait for a table. Forty-three minutes and twenty-seven seconds later, the group of all
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She just hoped everything went well.
"Ooh, they have ahi tuna grilled with pineapple and finished with a wasabi-soy glaze," she grinned. Food on the ship had been.. bland. "I think I might have that."
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"I dunno..."
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One? Beer. Lots and lots of beer. Yummy cold beer.
Two? Lorna had promised to be very, very good to him if he was well-behaved for this family thing. He was generally a big fan of Lorna's notions of rewards for good behavior.
So to start things off right he scanned the menu looking for the drinks list.
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"Are you ready to order?"
He took one look at Alex, though, and instinctively knew that one, at least, would be a crappy tipper.
"If you're looking for something in your price range, sir, may I suggest the appetizers. Or if you wish, I can bring you the children's menu."
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She didn't bother to add a 'thank you.' There went his tip (at least as far as she was concerned).
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Because if you needed to know how much the food costs beforehand, you likely couldn't afford to pay for it anyway.
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She smiled sweetly in return, "Why thank you. What would I do if we didn't have you to tell us these things?" That was indeed wild sarcasm on her voice.
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Jean pushed her way into the restroom. "Lorna, it's me. Are you okay?"
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As childish as it was she was hiding in one of the stalls, wiping her eyes with a wad of toilet paper.
"Yeah, I'm okay," she managed. "Just needed a minute to myself." An understatement if there ever was one.
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"I just need a few minutes." She wasn't going back out there looking like a drowned rat.
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She's going to get her coat and then leave. There are a few people ahead of her and then the attendant seems to have misplaced the ticket for her jacket. Rachel sighs. "It's the white one with black buttons. Can I just have my coat please?!" Everyone in the restaurant is lucky that they aren't walking away singed around the edges.
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His tone wasn't angry in the least. He was more calm about this than anything else.
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Rachel turns to look at Scott. Her lower mouth quivers for a moment before Rachel catches it. Her lips then form a thin line. "No." In her mind, though it goes unvoiced, Nathan and Kitty had to be the only two people who really wanted her around. Nathan, however, is competing with Pietro for jerk of the year. "I don't."
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"Want to at least fill me in on what's going on?"
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