"Carol of the bells?" Penny realised that she was out of questions and settled for adding a long 'hrmm'ing noise to the end of the statement and waggling her eyebrows.
It was the international eyebrow sign for tell me more.
Using the long spoon, she fished around in her float ; the ice cream having almost completly melted and fused with the milk into a creamy shake. It was ice cold and just the way she liked it.
At the pause at the end of Orsino's statement, Penny tried not to grin. She liked him, he was even more fun in real life than he had been on the journals. She hoped there would be more meetings in real life - especially if they involved ice cream. A girl could never have enough frinds or scoops.
Waiting on him answering her questions she mirrored his stance; elbows plopped on the table and fingers steepled together with the glass in the centre. And then delicately raised one single eyebrow.
It was her favourite trick ; one she'd spent hours learning aged twelve after watching a James Bond film. Two weeks of practice and a lot of sellotape and bald eyebrows later, she'd perfected it.