"Leading the way...and taking this!" Anne chirped, slipping her hand into his pocket to retrieve his cell phone. Before he could protest, she held up a restraining hand, busying herself with altering some of the settings before she stopped in the middle of the entry and handed it back to him.

"The other night while you were sleeping, I took the liberty of downloading a particularly loathsome and humiliating ringtone to your phone." she informed him breezily. "And your ringer volume is set to high. Now I won't tell you what's on there, but if you have any business calls coming in to interrupt our night, I suggest you take ten minutes to ensure they don't come, or else you'll find out just what evil thing I put there."

Beaming, she slipped her hand in his and led him along again. "Now...let's get our table." Stopping by the doorman, she waved. "Hi, Forsythe, party of two?"

"Forsythe...yes, right here. This way, Mrs. Forsythe."

"Oh, it's still Miss, but the mistake is a compliment, I promise." she laughed, pulling Ashley eagerly along.