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Post by nemesis on Jul 25, 2008 9:12:53 GMT -5
Nemesis drove Jessandra to a cozy restaurant that she frequented near Broadway. Parking her red Chrysler Sebring in the back, she led her companion into the restaurant. The smell of sizzling seafood wafted through the doorway.
A redheaded hostess with sparkling white teeth greeted them. "Hi, welcome to Amphitrite's Palace. How many people are in your party?"
"Two," replied Nemesis.
"This way." The hostess led Nemesis and Jessandra to a table with a blue tablecloth.
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Post by Jessandra Weeyico on Jul 25, 2008 14:22:20 GMT -5
Jessandra lets her hands rest on her lap, as nemesis drove her wheelchair to where they were supposed to sit, She thought of her friends car, and found that she liked it a lot, especially since it was wheelchair-accessible. She looked around, as they went through, the Amphitrite's Palace, she had to admit it was a weird name, but knew people name things oddly.
A smile flickered onto her lips, as she rode, feeling like a princess she couldn't help to giggle softly. She then watched as she was driven to the table with a blue tablecloth, once they got to it, and she can see this was their table, the younger girl leaned over, reached with her hand, and touches the cloth, feeling it. another smile stayed, as she finally leaned back in her chair, then gets her menu book, and looked through. "oh.. ice cream..' she says softly, her smile seems to get bigger"but i think i need to have something before that soo..." she says then pointed"this rice looks good" she says then gives back the paper"also..please no lettuce on it?' she asked, looking at the Waitress, then to Nemesis.
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Post by nemesis on Jul 26, 2008 20:28:12 GMT -5
"I'll have the shrimp salad," she said, "and a diet coke." She handed the menu to the waitress. She was trying to watch her weight. Lately, she was starting to worry that she was losing parts to actresses who were thinner or prettier or younger. She realized that she did have a curvy figure, and that was part of her appeal. However, curvy wasn't in style. People wanted thinness.
"You know, this is a seafood restaurant, Jessandra," she said. "You should probably try some of the seafood they have."
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Post by Jessandra Weeyico on Jul 27, 2008 9:01:07 GMT -5
Jessandra blushed"opps' she says then otheres the common sea food, thats there, blinking"this place is so cool" she says, looking around a little. a smile on her lips. she noticed those around her didnt seem to have water, to which she relaxed. glad gthat if she had a headach attack that their water wont explode.
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Post by nemesis on Jul 30, 2008 13:25:38 GMT -5
"Yeah. I come here a lot because it's near Broadway. It also has really great shrimp," she said. "I'd come here sometimes after rehearsal and pick up lunch."
There were many memories associated with the restaurant. She and her now deceased husband Alex would come to eat after her auditions and rehearsals. He would order the shrimp scampi, and she would order a salad. He would always tell her to order some real food, and she would always say that she needed to watch her weight or she'd be yesterday's news. Then he'd tell her that she was as skinny as a stick and way too pretty to be thinking that.
But that was a long time ago.
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Post by Jessandra Weeyico on Jul 30, 2008 23:20:02 GMT -5
Jessandra smiled to her "cool' she says softly"HM.. my most favorite place.." she says then thought before smiling"has got to be the huge flower garden, in the middle of the city have you seen it before?' she asked, smiling, and giggled"when my mommy and daddy took me there, i loved being out of my chair, and just sitting in the flowers." she says smiling"my mommy and daddy always used to Call me flower child, when i was younger'
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Post by nemesis on Aug 7, 2008 8:52:56 GMT -5
"That sounds sweet," she said. She wasn't really sure which garden Jessandra was talking about. There were tons of gardens in New York City. The city was huge and full of similar locations. But the memory sounded very nice all the same.
"Sometimes I wish I could go back in time. It seems like the past would be nicer than the present. But I guess we just have make the best with what we have now."
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Post by Jessandra Weeyico on Aug 7, 2008 19:53:59 GMT -5
Jessandra smiled a bit as she eats, then spoke"i used to get teased at school, once, mostly because of my uncle" she says, hten giggled softly, having a naughty thought in her head. she drinks apple juice, then smiled, imagining she was a person of wealth. she clearned her throught quietly, then spoke, using her best english accent"Nemesis, Dawling, how awe you, this fine day?' she asked, "isnt this day rather splendid?' she asked, then she couldnt help to giggle.
Soon she finished her food, and drink, smiling some.
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