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    Trouble in designer suits Ch.24

     

    “Hey Andy I thought you said this was a Thai place.”

     

    She laughed as she answered my question.

     

    “Yeah welcome to Henry’s Thai Palace. The best Thai food in all of London and certainly the best to be found in Italian London.”

     

    The whole group shook their heads as Andy finished, only she could have found this place and made it her own favourite. Regardless we all followed her inside.

     

    As soon as I stepped through the door my doubts disappeared, the place was warm and welcoming if huge inside. There was music playing and some people dancing on a makeshift floor at the back. I could smell the food the minute I was inside and could not wait to order.

     

    For an instant the uncomfortable look Andy had had on her face all night disappeared as a tiny blur moved across the room to grab her in a bear hug. Andy spoke to him in a language I did not even come close to understanding before stepping back and introducing us to Henry.

     

    He was no bigger than five feet and they made the most unlikely looking friends ever. He spoke to us all in turn but it turned out he had eyes for only one person in the room. When he got to Karen he made a huge deal of bowing and kissing her hand before he lead us all to our table.

     

     

    ———–Rachel———

     

    She didn’t last long as soon as we were seated and Henry was otherwise occupied she immediately started to be agitated again. I felt kind of sorry for her. Tina Kennard really had a wicked mind once you got down to it and we had come up with quite the payback plan.

     

    But that would wait until we had all eaten; just being in this place was enough to make you starving hungry. So we all ordered food and drinks were bought to the table as our first night in London began.

     

    ———–Andy——–

     

    We ate and drank and watched as Henry tried to chat up Karen as always. It was strange to have been away for so long and yet so many things were still the same. I could feel the alcohol start to work as the evening started to take off and made my excuse to go to the toilet.

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    1. Now my reaction to be asking if I’d been to the Tate Modern certainly wasn’t the same as Andy’s, but then again I’m not a modern art type and wasn’t in the same situation as Andy when asked the question, lol. You just have to love these guys, Bette and Tina, Andy and Rachel, they’re made for each other. Two sides of the same coin with the same wicked sense of humour. I have to pass the Savoy Hotel on my way home from class and if I burst out laughing on the bus when I do because I remember their dinner antics I’m gonna completely blame you. Great chapter, made me laugh and has been my distraction for the night. I need to get back to my essay and you need to get back to writing the next chapter! PLEASE!!! =) Let’s see what these guys can get up to next.

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