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"Cases!" She chirruped cheerfully. "Crimes, shenanigans, mysteries! Oh!" She leaned forward a bit, "Did you know the writer fellow of the Red Herring Mysteries lives here? I've never read them, but the picture on the back, hooo-whee!" Rocking back, she made a fanning motion.

The old fellows hailed her and the waitress was all spinning ponytail and swishy hips and she left Shun be for the time being. She'd be back again a little later, waggling her eyebrows as she offered him the little dessert menu.

America took back the menu with a nod, placing down his check instead. "Well you keep them in mind, hun. They're all pretty fantastic, so you know where to come next time the sweetie beast gets 'ya. How'd you like the food?"

"Two AM if you need a nice place to come after a late shift," she answered, taking the card. "Back in jif!"

A jif could be considered roughly one minute, as she returned with a pen and a smile. "Thanks for visiting us today, detective!" And lowering her voice, "And keeping those old farts from hogging all my attention." She was fond of the two, but they did so love a captive audience.

"Come back soon!" America waved him out with a smile and the last thing he'd here is one of the oldsters asking her if the fella was boyfriend material.