Shop till you drop

"Hope that'll teach ya not to make me mad!" Gail laughed, considering flipping Belinda in her arms to make the point, but decided against it... not because she couldn't do it or anything! "Oh, you still think you can take me...? Alright, if you still wanna get owned after lunch, then we'll find a place to let you lie down..." Gail giggled, looking at one of those high tech touch screen mall maps.

"Hmm, says there's a wannabe-Irish place two floors up, sound good?"

Belinda eyed Gail as she let out those words, it seemed as if their little playful banter was starting to turn into something here. Belinda shook her head and shrugged her shoulders a little bit at Gail's giggling suggestions. " We'll see how it goes. ~" The blond teased as soon enough Gail seemed to have found an appropriate place for them to go eat.

" Hmm, sure ? I don't think I've ever tried Irish food to be honest." Belinda let out as she'd wrap her arm around Gail's shoulder and start to lead the girl off with her to the elevator.

"Hah, I dunno much about it myself, or anything else about Irish people, except that they drink a lot and fight a lot... so if the food is anything like that, then it'll be perfect before I go and kick your ass sideways~" Gail laughed on the elevator, walking quickly once they got off.

"Ah, I see it... "Molly's", it says. Weird name. Well, if it's still in business, then the food has to be at least decent." Gail shrugged.

Belinda grumbled cutely at Gail's words before they finally made their way towards the place. She would look at the sign and then just turn to Gail. " Make sure you don't eat too much, I don't want you to complain about being to full when you lose ~" Belinda let out as she would quickly turn and walk into the pub before Gail could come at her with a rebuttal.

she went up to the cash register and talked to the young man working there, thankfully he looked as if he was Irish at least. Which meant that Belinda could speak English to him. " I would like..." she said as she turned her attention towards the menu on the wall...." A cottage pie please, and I'll take a glass of ale with it."

As expected, everything looked like greasy nonsense. Oh well, one day wouldn't hurt. Uhh, yes it does. This is why diets never work for lazy people. Shut it, me.

"I'll just take the lamb stew. And a pint of Guinness." She'd never had the foul black substance, but everyone had to start somewhere. The cashier nodded, and told the two ladies that he'd be bringing the food over when it was ready, while Gail and Belinda relocated one of the tables.

Once they had finally ordered their food they soon enough found their way towards a table, the blond seated herself down and put down the bags next to them. She nodded her head to Gail and gave her friend a nice smile. " Sooo...what do you want to talk about ? Wrestling ? Food ?...uuuh, what else do we have in common ? Tv shows ? Movies ?" Belinda let out a joking little laugh as she would lean forward over the table and place her elbows down, bringing her chin over to rest her head against her hands.

"TV shows? Heh, I think we count as TV stars. Sorta." Gail smirked. "Or would it be closer to porn star?" She wondered aloud, not at all concerned with anyone who might be listening. "Regardless, I haven't really watched much of netflix lately. Just catching up on Game of Thrones when I have my weeks off. Actually, does that count as porn?"

Belinda would shrug her shoulders a bit at Gail's comments, she wasn't entirely sure what they were counted as, though it was a bit of a weird thought. " It's a bit of an odd thing...I suppose the easiest thing to call oneself is a wrestler and just leave it at that ?" Belinda let out with a light giggle.

Gail's next comment about game of thrones did make the blond laugh, she couldn't help but find that pretty hilarious. " You know many of them were porn stars before right ?" The young blond responded as soon enough they were brought their food.

"'Wrestler'? Eh, I guess that's the official title we're using, sure. Although we both know that most of the people watching aren't exactly there to see the fighting so much as the..." Gail made a slightly obscene gesture with her hands, pushing her left index into her cupped right hand.

Gail giggled along with Belinda, and raised her eyebrows even though the response shouldn't have been too surprising with her knowledge of HBO specials. "Haah? I guess that explains why they all look so familiar with their clothes off."

The waiter arrived, interrupting her next thought, placing a very dark stout in front of Gail and a drink of a lighter shade in front of Belinda. She took a sip and made a face. "Euugh, I forget how bitter this shit is every time.[/color]"

" Hmm...I don't know about that Gail. Look at some of the biggest name in this league. They haven't done all too much of those hentai matches. Sure they might watch them for the simple joy of them being hot, but at least the women are wrestling. So if not wrestlers then I guess the best thing to call them would be something like fighting models." Belinda let out with a little chuckle as she was goofing around a bit with Gail, it seemed as if her friend had a bit of a pessimistic view of the company they worked for and the people watching it.

Belinda had a difficult time keeping herself from laughing as she heard what Gail said next, the way she said it was something that just caught her off guard. She would giggle out before waving her hand. " It's just some article I read, I don't even know if it's true. Though they did also say there was a game of thrones porno that was fairly high budget. Perhaps something you want to look into." Belinda responded with a smile towards her friend.

Once they had gotten their drinks, Belinda was quire surprised that Gail found her drink bitter. Sure that was the case, but she had ordered it after all. Belinda instead decided to take a sip of her own and then put the ice cold glass down again. " I'm more partial to Swedish beers if I'm honest, Japanese beers are delicious as well."