Ryva dipped her head. [color=6ecff6]"I understand, lass. I'll leave him outside."[/color] She took Moose outside and looped his leather leash to a small hook that was buried in the cement. [color=6ecff6]"Moose, Lay down in Gargoyle Mode."[/color] Moose lay down and became a statue. He would not get up until Ryva said "Break." Ryva smiled and went back in, looking at the woman's flustered face, and all of the people that kept coming in. The poor lass was probably overwhelmed-where were her co-workers? One woman shouldn't have to wait on all those tables by herself. Even her mother wouldn't be able to-and she was one of the best waitresses a restaurant could hire. She walked over  to her when she was finishing up with someone's order.

[color=6ecff6]"You look like you're overwhelmed,"[/color] she said, concern in her eyes. [color=6ecff6]"Would you like help?"[/color] She hoped she said yes. Ryva had had to wait tables while she was in school because her mother had been low on staff, and then in college so she could pay her tuition. The current situation, however, reminded her of this one song that was a big hit among her fans, and she started humming under her breath.

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[youtube]https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=O6uIy0qy8xw[/youtube]
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