" Shit. Me too, Morty? At least take me out to dinner fi--UUURRRRss-st, Casanova," burped Rick sarcastically."Very funny, Rick. Alright I think that's...it. I'm doing it I'm really gonna go do this!" He sounded like he was psyching himself up while letting Rick know he wasn't going to be able to stop him. Morty gave one last defiant look at his grandfather before pulling the trigger. An energetic green portal opened before him with a warple. A grin cracked across the old man's face and he finally. " I looked around the bar and it seemed pretty full for a Wednesday night.It was mostly couples, not many single men or women. Gail finished her drink and asked if she could have another. I ordered her another rum and Coke. She got about half way through the drink and said that she was feeling it. I asked her if she would like to leave and she said yes. She managed to finish her drink. We got up and headed for the door. We were walking out to car and Gail said "I am feeling horny right now. I. . Thank you, sir. I'm very honored to meet you as well." Very well, Cecilia. I would be pleased if you could accompany Cynthia to have dinner with us tomorrow night. Also, Kimberly entrusted a package to me, which she asked me to deliver to you. You may retrieve it from Anyia ... my daughter, you will understand." Yes, sir. Thank you, sir."With that he passed her a card, an invitation to a formal dinner the next night. He warmly shook her hand, and moved on. Ruth Burnside, who had overheard the. Japanese music was playing softly, there was rush matting on the floor. In the center of the room was a small table set into a recess in the floor, with two big cushions. ‘Please make yourselves comfortable.’ After arranging themselves on the cushions, Syouko poured them sake. She left the room and quickly returned with two plates of appetizers. They saw from the menu that several small dishes would follow before a dish of steak prepared as they chose. Syouko left again while Sharon and John.