d and d have a cool adventure

With a snort, you look at her with a face of anger and say
"WWII didnt end because some slutty waitress in a dead-end job wanted to take an order."

She looks offended, none-the-less you and dach resume your epic battle of spit-ball normandy until you are both satisfied with the spit-ball peace treaty you both have come to.

You're starving, place your order.