OoC: Oh man, I'm jealous!
Alright boys, ready to head out?
Wembley: Yep, ready to go!
Gobo: Yeah, ready and waiting, but what about everyone else?
Well, I guess we can start heading over, and anyone else who wants to can meet us there.
Gobo: Sounds like a plan!
Wembley: Yep, sounds good!
Alright, let's go! Gosh, I'm hungry!
*at the restaurant*
So, what're you all in the mood for?
Gobo: Gee, I'm not sure.
Wembley: Well I know what I want; one of those Greek salads! Or maybe I should try something different...
Do you want to get a large Greek salad and split it?
Wembley: Yeah, that sounds good! Can we get it with extra raddishes?
But of course!
Gobo: CCould I have some as well?
Sure! We'll split it three ways. And then I think I'll have a piece of spinach pie with a side of rice, and lemonade to drink. Anything else for you two?
Gobo: Nope, all I want is some of that salad! How 'bout you, Wembley?
Wembley: Yep, that's all I want, too.
Alright then, that's settled. *turning to Beth* So Beth, how've you been? How was your Christmas, busy?
Gobo: *turning slightly to face Red* So..Red..what's hapenin'? How's the..um..swimming goin'? *so desperate to find something to say to her, he doesn't consider that it's the dead of winter, and there is little or no swimming*