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Finishing off the order she gave a nod and the waiter sped off. "There we go. All ordered." Sai set herself ready to eat by taking out her cloth napkin and placing it on her lap, placing the utencils in their proper order and then placing her hands in her lap. "So now...I've been asking an aweful lot of questions. I'm sure you have more questions for me, yes?"

She sighed a bit at the question. "I'm not quite sure, my orchestra is located in this area anyway so I might try and get some smaller places to hire us out in sections...though I'm not sure who would hire us all, which is quite sad because we work so well as a full group." Now simply poking at her silverware she muttered to herself for a moment. "I could do some concerts alone, but just a solo pianist isn't much of a show unless they are critically acclaimed just by themself. Which, sadly, I'm not." Taking off her glasses and putting them on the table she closed her eyes and rubbed them. "It's hard to think about honestly. I suppose I just don't want to end up flipping burgers, especially considering..." She stopped herself and plopped her glasses back on her face. "Nevermind that, any other questions?"

She gulped. "Err..." she raised her hand and spoke again to another waiter quickly and watched him speed off returning fast with a bottle of wine. Pouring herself a glass and drinking half of it as fast as she could, coughing. "I could arrange for something I suppose."

She took another big gulp from her wine glass and groaned a bit. Not going to regret it? Too damn late for that one. She'd have to ease up on the wine though, unless she wanted -him- driving them back or to have to wait around until her blood alchol level evened out again.

She sighed loudly in relief as the waiter approached with their food. This was good, she needed food. Giving a happy and appreciative nod to their waiter as he placed their food on the table, she gave Demy a stare. "Does this look like any pizza you've ever had before?" Sai said this because, not only was it not round, or fluffy, but there was near whole pieces of garlic on some parts of it. However, infront of her was a nice plate of pasta with a vaguely white sauce.

"Mmhmm...this is what original italian pizza looked like, if you go to Italy and order it, that's how it comes unless you special order it, however this place doesn't do that special order stuff. Eat it, you should get a nice change from what I guess you normally eat." Snickering loudly she began to slowly pick at her food eating it at a nice pace noting not to slurp or get any of the sauce on herself.

She dropped her fork in her plate and stared at him, half the room stared at him. "D-Demy please control yourself, you're making a scene..."

She sighed loudly and raised her hand again. Speaking once again with the waiter and having him pack everything in to-go boxes. "Nevermind this place, lets go somewhere you're more comfortable in." Standing up and placing money on the table she placed her napkin next to her now empty plate. "Come on." Taking the boxed up food and walking out the door and back to her car she was very much upset now, she had finally gotten to eat there again and this happened, well...atleast she still had the food.