[ Shoulders falling with a silent sigh, Grell rests a hand against her chest with a relenting nod. She had been very excited about that pasta, but it would be something to look forward to.
One they've got the proper menus and their coffee, she can amuse herself with blowing the steam off her cup while she looks over their options for the second time. Before the waiter excuses himself, she sits upright and cranes toward him, to catch his attention. Tapping at the fruit cup appetizer, she looks to William for his explanation. ]
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One they've got the proper menus and their coffee, she can amuse herself with blowing the steam off her cup while she looks over their options for the second time. Before the waiter excuses himself, she sits upright and cranes toward him, to catch his attention. Tapping at the fruit cup appetizer, she looks to William for his explanation. ]