"Sushi I can deal with, just no Saki." She said, with a wink. She knew Dolly would remember her declaring her undying love to her, the bartender, and the hibatchi chef if he set the onion tower on fire for her last time she'd partaken, "If we get a steak plate for the girls, they might forgive me, eventually."

((ooc: How's that for a good one??))