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It's cold but sunny outside, and Dinah is behind the bar again, pouring out orange juices.

Breakfast Specials
Buttermilk Pancakes - in the shape of your choice.
Cowboy Frittata
Half a Grapefruit

"What can I getcha?"

[OOC: Running home! Will pick up all threads]

Oh yeah feel the guilt.

"Well Paige and Pheobe were injured but the wounds were minor." in comparision. Amanda feels bad because she really hasn't spent much time finding out how things went with her friends.

"That's good then," Dinah confirms. "I am sorry about your other friends though. Good luck finding the missing one."

"Well if he is around here I'm sure I will. hard to find someone while confined in a room." the smile is wry.

"Of course it is," she agrees, her own smile nothing but sincere. "And I'm sure he'll be OK."

That Amanda isn't so sure of. She knows how much he loves her and that he is in a lot of pain. Probably feeling very lonely which is why she ants to do everything she can to find him.

But Amanda being the great socialite and liar, "I'm sure he will." a smile that looks as sincere as possible.

Taking a few bites of the pankakes while they are still warm, "Mmm, These are really good." not that she expected anything different but they are just really that good.

"Why, thank you," Dinah replies brightly. "I do try my best, after all."

"And for that I am very greatful. Have you met anyone interesting lately?"

"I think everyone's interesting," Dinah points out. "But there've been some wonderful people around recently. Lady revolutionaries, a man with a ring that looked after him. This place sure is somethin'."

A genuine smile, "Yes it is. It's one Hell of a rollercoaster ride."

"That's one way of putting it!" Dinah admits with a laugh.

"Can I getcha anything else, Amanda?"

"No thank you Dinah." she smiles and finally starts in on her grapefruit.

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