Dinner for One (Open)
'Dinner for One'
It was a little later into the evening when Rorri stepped out of the shower. With a yawn she dressed in a silver down with pearil earrings and a simple gold necklace. Her hair was worn long and on the way out she added a simple shaw to her shoulders, white in color.
A few moments later she entered the hotel's grand restaurant and took her pre-reserved table near the front. A waiter dropped off a menu and after a few moments of negotiating the order for the lobster special was complete. For drinks she ordered both champaign and water.
Luckily they didn't check her age, most likely they figured it was pointless considering how much money she was worth. She sat back to watch the theater show that was put on while the various high paying client ate their meals and enjoyed the experience.
TBC
"If ye should have a change of mind then by all means please let me know, as for tonight, what is there of fun to do here?" Rorri asked as she signaled the waiter to clear her plates.
And though those few days had been rather eventful, there was nothing really there she could pass along to Rorri, as being...fun.
"I did see an interesting looking nightspot, or rather I was driving about one night and caught sight of people going in and out of what must have been an interesting nightspot. Though...I'm sorry, are you old enough to get into nightclubs?"
There, no reason to continue dancing around that topic. Here was a logical reason to come out and ask specifics.
"My my...I do seem to have struck gold with ye two lasses. So then, shall we go see this night club ye seem to be familiar with after we finish here and see what little bit of mischief us girls can get into in one night?" Rorri giggled.
She also appeared, to Fallon anyway, to still retain the self-centered nature of one who had yet to experience life fully. The fact that Fallon had mentioned having errands after dinner, seemed to have escaped Rorri's memory as well.
But Fallon had been around teens for so long, that she no longer let little things like that bother her. And she liked Rorri. She felt sorry for the girl as well, and might have liked to have gotten to know her better. Unfortunately, the opportunity for that didn't seem likely, if Rorri was only in town a short while.
"I wouldn't mind checking into it with you. I must tell you though, I don't know how exclusive the club is. However, as I said, I'm afraid I have some errands to run, and I cannot put them off."
She might have offered to meet up with the girls later, but she didn't wish to cramp their style. She really didn't think she would fit in with any crowd they would want to hang out with either. Though only twenty eight, Fallon normally felt at least ten years older.
She still hadn't been hit with any strong yearnings, but she also still hadn't found who she would feed from either.
She toyed with the idea of calling Panos. Aside from needing to know more, a part of her actually missed him. It probably had something to do with the fact that he was the one who had turned her, but whatever the case, there it was. For now, she would resist. Being able to take care of herself, and remain independent, was her number one priority. Once she felt secure in her ability to do that, she would call him.
Valentine she would call. Since she still hadn't found employment, and selling cars was something she could do in the evenings, she hoped the woman would remember her, and have an opening on her staff. Fallon decided if it was a means to earn money, she would certainly give it a shot. She had nothing to lose.
Pushing her chair away from the table, Fallon stood.
"I appreciate your offer, but I have a car. I certainly wouldn't expect you two to wait for me to return, before you go off on your adventure; however, I will check with the front desk when I return. If you have made other plans, or been delayed, and haven't left yet, would you like me to call you?"
A refusal would not have been unexpected, but Fallon thought it might be fun to get out and see the nightlife after all. So, on the off chance that the girls were still around when she returned...maybe she would go ahead and show them where the club was. In fact, if she was able to get in touch with Valentine, she would ask her if she knew of any other 'fun' places. It would be the least Fallon could do, as a manner of some small repayment for her meal.
She still hadn't been hit with any strong yearnings, but she also still hadn't found who she would feed from either.
She toyed with the idea of calling Panos. Aside from needing to know more, a part of her actually missed him. It probably had something to do with the fact that he was the one who had turned her, but whatever the case, there it was. For now, she would resist. Being able to take care of herself, and remain independent, was her number one priority. Once she felt secure in her ability to do that, she would call him.
Valentine she would call. Since she still hadn't found employment, and selling cars was something she could do in the evenings, she hoped the woman would remember her, and have an opening on her staff. Fallon decided if it was a means to earn money, she would certainly give it a shot. She had nothing to lose.
Pushing her chair away from the table, Fallon stood.
"I appreciate your offer, but I have a car. I certainly wouldn't expect you two to wait for me to return, before you go off on your adventure; however, I will check with the front desk when I return. If you have made other plans, or been delayed, and haven't left yet, would you like me to call you?"
A refusal would not have been unexpected, but Fallon thought it might be fun to get out and see the nightlife after all. So, on the off chance that the girls were still around when she returned...maybe she would go ahead and show them where the club was. In fact, if she was able to get in touch with Valentine, she would ask her if she knew of any other 'fun' places. It would be the least Fallon could do, as a manner of some small repayment for her meal.
"Sure thing dearie, perhaps then Ana would like to listen to some Violin music before we depart then?" Rorri asked.
Fallon extended her hand to both of the young women, and turned to leave.
Before she had taken but a couple steps, she turned back, and added...
"Have fun, but don't get into too much trouble."
And with a wink, she departed the restaurant.
(ooc - Fallon out.)
Turning to Rorri, she shrugged bashfully. "Sorry, I guess it's the teacher in her or something. Very nice lady though, in any case. And she is definately correct. Thank you very much for the meal, and the rescue, and the company."
She watched Fallon go with a odd feeling that they would be meeting again and wondered why she was such an odd named person?
She raised an eye brow at Ana in question.
Looking up into Rorri's hopefully expectant face... Or at least the gentle smile she saw she imagined was hopefully expectant. Standing, she replied, "Sure. Beauty before age, though," she said, taking the other woman's hand, "and I think I might need to make a stop at the ladies' room first."
"Do they even have a spa and pool here?" She asked out of the blue with a giggle.
As they exited the restaurant, Ana could feel the glare of the maitre'd on her, but she shrugged it off. He had been a meanie, and deserved what he got. Which was absotively posilutely nothing.
"Excuse me sir, but I require two spa appointments for now, specifically for my friend and myself. Additionally, I'd like a private block of the pool and I'd like to open a credit line, say $5000 US dollars for Ana here, she can give ye her details in a moment; poor girl needs some new clothing and things from yer shops." Rorri explained.
The hotel manager on duty nodded and took care of the details and with little hesitation once he realized who Rorri was set up the credit account for Ana and handed her a hotel debit card.
"The private spa is available anytime for you Miss Rosethorne and the pool has been booked for an hour from 8:15PM to 9:15PM for your private use."
"May your time here at the Grand Piazza be a most enjoyable one ladies!" The manager wished them.
Rorri nodded with a smile and beckoned Ana to follow her.
"Ye were saying something about not having proper clothing dearie?" She asked with a playful giggle.
"Shall we go to the spa or the pool first?" Ana looked around for a clock; but was not able to find any in the lobby. "Strange how they don't include clocks in the lobby. But I'm guessing it's almost eight. I left my cell in my room to charge, so I don't have a clock either."
"Ye poor american girls, don't even know how to shop for clothing...tsk tsk, can't have this can we now?" She said as she led Ana out to the shopping area.
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