Large table

[moonlight]

"Hey Race, How much would a job at Irving hall Pay?"

At Milo's question, Pockets laughed. She knew he was too young to understand that Race was joking, like he usually does. But she thought it was funny all the same.

[Racetrack Higgins]

"Race, I was jokin'. He's a lil kid, he ain't gunna understand."

"I knew that," Race said, and rolled his eyes with a smile. He wasn't a romantic person, so he was always a little out of the loop when it came to talk of couples and the like.

"Pockets got inta fight in brooklyn wit lucky..."

"You fought Lucky?" Race asked Pockets. "I gotta talk to her about that one..." Lucky was a friend of his, and possibly the only girl in New York who could match him in a game of poker.

"...and she went to da 'Hattan Lodgin House to get cleaned up 'cause she couldn't walk all da way back to Queens. So meh and Milo watched her clean up, and when i gave her a towel and saw her eyes...things just...umm..Clicked."[/i]

Race rolled his eyes again. "Easy there Snitch, don't make me gag." He hated all the mushy-gushy stuff his friends always said when they talked about their girls. "Naw, really though? That's pretty swell..."

"How much would a job at Irving hall Pay?"

Pockets laughed, and Race laughed as well before answering. "Lotsa money, Milo. That's how all them dancers and singers can afford them nice apartments!"

[moonlight]

"I knew that, You fought Lucky? I gotta talk to her about that one..."

Pockets smiled to Race when he rolled his eyes. "Ya I did fight lucky, but ya seem like ya really wanna heah what happened huh?" She smirked at him playfully.

"...and she went to da 'Hattan Lodgin House to get cleaned up 'cause she couldn't walk all da way back to Queens. So meh and Milo watched her clean up, and when i gave her a towel and saw her eyes...things just...umm..Clicked."

She blushed at what Snitch commented about her eyes, but she smiled all the same. "Ya, things just worked out, I guess." Looking at Milo, she forgot he was there, but giggled a bit.

"Easy there Snitch, don't make me gag."

Pockets gasped and put her hand to her chest as if she was offended, "Why, how rude Racetrack!" She laughed. Pockets thought of doing something, and busted out giggling, but calmed down. Moving her hand over on to Snitch's leg, she moved it up and down trying to find his pressure point. But pretending she wasn't doing it, she looked around Tibby's. When she found his pressure point, she pressed on it, laughing uncontrollably.

[snitch]

"Easy there Snitch, don't make me gag. Naw, really though? That's pretty swell..."

Snitch looked over at Racetrack and chuckled a bit before looking over at Pockets who was moving her hand up and down his leg, when her hand got to mid thigh it hurt him so he banged his knee against the table and, and yelled, and gave Pockets a stare that meant Why did you do that? After he yelled he noticed that everyone in the resturant was staring at him he looked down at his feet and hoped that nobody was staring at him when he looked up only a couple of people were looking at him.

[Milo]

Pockets laughed, and Race laughed as well before answering. "Lotsa money, Milo. That's how all them dancers and singers can afford them nice apartments!"

Milo nodded, smiling "Dat sounds like a pretty good deal" he replied, a far away look on his face for a moment before he was snapped back into reality by the appearance of the long awaited waiter. "look!" he cried nearly jumping onto his seat in excitement "da waitah's heah!" he informed the entire table, and likely all of the tables around them. "Quick! choose what ya wanna eat " he instructed Snitch and Pockets in a half pleading voice, pulling on Pocket's sleeve as if he didn't already have her attention.

[moonlight]

Giving Snitch a look back that said, "What did I do?" She smiled her brightest smile.

"Dat sounds like a pretty good deal. look! da waitah's heah! Quick! choose what ya wanna eat "

When Milo started pulling on her shirt sleeve, she smirked at him and said, "Don't worry Milo, I already know what I wanna ordah." Turning to Snitch and Race she said, "Do ya guys know what ya wanna get?"