-he grins- esty here is the story teller. a real good one at that. -she blushes- tie... -he smiles- it's true. if she'd ever ets up and tell them. - she grins halfway quickly at the chicken- and takes her plate- nice to have fresh rice, huh tie? - he grabs his plate and with a slight moment of ideas he grins, a slight gleam in his eyes- hey esty, wanty somemore to drink? - she looks at her half full glass- err no. how bout a.. -looks the list- malorn martini. - he grins for ya esty. - she looks at him- Tie... i told you. i'm fine right now. - he laughs- no, i want you to tell a story! and you never tell one completely sober.- he takes a bite, and she laughs- ok. i'll tell a story, as long you you promise not to get me too drunk! and you have to help me, i'm not doing it alone. -he mumbles- mure- he swallows- it's a deal.