"Something like that." Marcie went over to check her order, her tummy rumbling as she smelled the noodles and the lemon chicken. She should probably turn the music down so they could talk easier, so she went to the portable speaker and pressed the button a few times. "I love this song though, his whole album is fire. So what have you been doing? It feels like I haven't seen you in ages! Do you want wine?" She collected her glass again and grinned at him, swishing it suggestively.