"Somehow, I'm not surprised..." muttered Sam, adding another black mark against Ronin in her private checklist. "But forget your father. Come on, have a seat." as she said this, Sam slipped back into the booth and patted the seat next to her. "Feel free to order anything you'd like to eat or drink." she was still grinning from ear to ear as she passed her daughter a menu, before picking up one herself, although she could barely take her eyes off Radise long enough to look at it...
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