"I'm sure she did" Ivee smiled, honestly, "No problem, that was fun" she admitted.

Kobahrn smiled warmly.

"Um... I do apologize if I made you feel embarrassed by the sight of this. Many of my casual shirts tend to be unable to cover up this big old gut..." Kobahrn said apologetically.

"It's alright" Ivee dipped her head, "Goodnight! I'll see you tomorrow at the parlor" She climbed into her corvette, driving home.

Kobahrn smiled, glad that Ivee didn't mind that the lower part of his torso had been showing the whole time during the barbecue. He wondered if Ricochet had considered that slobbish...

When Ivee got home she quickly took a shower before immediately hopping into bed tiredly, thinking about the wonderfull barbeque.

Kobahrn slept peacefully the whole night, hoping that Ivee was alright...

Ivee stretched, slamming the button on her alarm, annoyed. She rolled out of bed, put on her work clothes and ate a quick breakfast. She packed her sandwhich and hopped into her car.

At the parlor, many of the staff was helping Kobahrn restock the ice cream display, seeing that a lot of the trays had been emptied while Kobahrn and Ivee had their barbecue date...

Ivee drove to the Parlor, growling frustratedly since they traffic was so bad. When she finally got there, she walked into the Parlor, "Sorry I'm late, the traffic was quite bad today" She smiled.

"I understand, miss Ivee..." Kobahrn said.