Dinah turned her nose up at the fries. There were many things that she would cheat on her Kung Fu diet for-- two day old fries from questionable origins were not one of them. "I told you in the text message I was coming. I didn't realize I needed a better RSVP for a bar." She teased, climbing onto a bar stool.
"Ollie knows I make guys cry where ever I go." She retorted with a wink, "He feels sorry for them, really. Mostly because they're usually suffering from at least a broken nose. Can I get a beer pretty pretty please with sugar on top?"