Lola's
Stradee, Hoft and Lola, having finished a wonderful breakfast prepared by Withers, begin heading out toward the Stables. A break in the weather ~ darling horses neighing from their stalls ~ and then...
"Oh dear" says Lola ~ "Portencia sitting all alone in the corner drooling wine
all over her silk robe"?
Hoft and Stradee each take hold of Ports hands and lift her from the floor saying "There, there, Hiama will return soon and we're sure he'll have a good explaination for asking two woman out on a date the same day."
"We'll wait here while you change your cloths" says Stradee "Nothing like a good run in the park for what ails ya"
"Hic" says Portencia as she begins climbing the stairs
Stradee very impressed by Hoft and Lola's college grades, discuss the latest stats regarding Superbowl game and Vegas points <Stradee probably should've paid more attention in Algebra class> but happy her trusty calculator balances checkbook each month.
Portencia decends the stairs refreshed and looking rather smashing in her new riding attire ~ Withers special hangover tea blend has completely removed any traces of prior hiccups / the woman chatting and smiling begin walking toward the stables