"How about you settle for eating half, and I'll take care of the rest?"
Of all the conversations she'd had with Orsino, this one had to be the most normal, and yet it also felt the most forced. She was being silly, she told herself. Worse than that, she was acting like a fourteen year old and she told herself sternly that the weather and the state of the economy were not topics to be brought up.
"Works been a bit crazy recently. Everyone and their aunt has been wanting to have their -" she turned around to make sure the restaurant was utterly empty "wards checked. We had this bloke come in the other day who wanted his redone. Which you know, I thought would be fine."
Leaning against the scarred seat, she let out a small smile at the image of the rather pompous Wizard whose voice had boomed through the office for all to hear.
"It was a rather nice, modern semi in Wales that he had and I didn't expect it to take more than a day to get everything sorted. Unfortunatly, he had neglected to inform me that that all the previous work was done in a runic language that most people don't even understand."
Pulling a hand through her hair she reached for the menu "I could have cheerfully have made him eat that book. I swear I didn't see daylight for three days. But its all done now."