Tank parked his Harley down the street from Juno's Greek. He let out a breath, the hot sun filling his every pore with warmth. He enjoyed days like this, and everything seemed so mellow around here. The place didn't seem to busy at the moment, which was curious. He'd been by here before, though he didn't walk in. It was packed last thursday. Word around town was a lot of fine ladies worked here, so he did his homework on the joint. He'd see if it worked out. 

Hitching up his bike, pulling his foot over and putting his hands in his pockets, he starting heading down the street towards the joint, looking around with a practiced eye. His stomach twisted with hunger, and he barely gave the car that skidded to a stop before his jaywalking a second glance. Tank raised his hand in a small apology, not looking back as he entered the establishment. 

There were Roman and Greek mythological paintings splayed across the walls. The place had worn out tables and chairs that dotted a white and blue tiled floor. Kinda quirky, he noted. The main thing about the establishment that he confirmed immediately was that all of the staff was hot. Ladies everywhere, but he made sure that he only noticed from a quick scan of the eyes. That didn't do to oggle. Wasn't gentlemenly. He could do more than oggle later if he played his cards right. 

Still, even if he was going to play this game, he needed food first. He strolled towards the front cashier casually. The girl had long, thick brown hair in a workers ponytail. He could tell how curvaceous she was even past the apron and uniform. He only saw it at a glance though, once again. He didn't even speak to her when she approached. Tank only put his hands on the counter, looked at the menu for a moment, and then met her eyes. 

"See something you like?" 
"[color=009966]Yeah.[/color]" 
He just gazed at her a bit more, before he tilted his head. "[color=009966]Hey, do I know yo-[/color]" 
"Don't play this game" 
"[color=009966]I know you from somewhere.[/color]" 
"Don't do this to me." 
He pointed at her. "[color=009966]Come on, last week at the thing an-[/color]" 
"I have dropped cigarette butts more handsome than you." 
He smiled wide and leaned on the counter casually. "[color=009966]I am falling in love already.[/color]" 

"Can I help you?" another voice asked. This woman older than the other by about 10 years, with a heart shaped face. Her raven hair was in a tight bun and he could tell by the way she walked, she had to be the manager. She raised an eyebrow at the cashier, as if this was her fault somehow. This was harder than he thought, but still pretty easy.

"Donna I'm so sorry, I was-" the younger girl began, but stopped with another look from the manager. She turned to Joseph. "And you are?" 
He held his hand out. "[color=009966]A paying customer.[/color]" She shook it gingerly. 

"I'm sorry but you can't fraternize with-" 
"[color=009966]She-[/color]" he said, pointing at the younger woman, "[color=009966]was just telling me that you sauté your Psari Plaki with 3 cups of sliced sweet onions.[/color]" Tank let the words sink in. "[color=009966]And do you really add only 1 1/2 teaspoon of Oregano?[/color]" 

The woman opened her mouth, squinting between the two of them. It was amazing what one could learn from google. Joseph didn't give her a chance to speak. "[color=009966]Initially I wasn't going to get anything here. I'm new to town and was seeing what was available, but this girl here convinced me. I'll get the Plaki to go, and a Dr. Pepper too please.[/color]" 

"Very good." the manager said. "Ring it up, Sarah." 
"Yes ma'am." 
The manager whisked herself at that point to do other things that Tank didn't give a shit about. 
"What are you doing?" the hot woman asked him.
"[color=009966]Fuckin' shit up.[/color]" he whispered, not taking his eyes off her as he reached down and grabbed a toothpick from the little cup that contained them beside the cash register. "[color=009966]You're welcome, by the way.[/color]" 

"How?" 
"[color=009966]I impressed your manager [i]for[/i] you.[/color]" he explained, then shrugged. "[color=009966]Not a huge deal.[/color]"

She shook her head, but smiled despite herself. "And you think you've won my heart now?" 

Another lovely woman placed the to go plate and Dr. Pepper between them, gave Sarah a look, and walked away. Tank was glad today wasn't a busy day at this place. He picked up the food and drink, and looked her straight in the eyes one last time. "[color=009966]Be seein' you around.[/color]" 

He walked out, not even looking back. Down the street, he opened up the go to plate and began to chow down. Not bad, he noted. He headed back to the apartment for the block party as soon as he finished his drink.