Molly, the lovely red headed waitress at the Lamb, had been making big eyes at Niles all night and was leaning on the bar asking if he wanted a refill when Kara finally managed to get out of the kitchen. She immediately headed behind the bar and came up beside Molly.
"Sorry, Molls, you can't have him. He's mine," she said, trying to ignore how good it felt to say that - since it wasn't really true.
Molly sighed but left without arguing and Kara smiled at Niles.