Kityuisa had a party ahead of her, she wanted to order a lot of food, and by that, she meant, a lot. Kityuisa walked in, knowing exactly what she wanted. She knew that Oscar wasn't the ideal type for her massive order, due to the fact that he was in fact at a hot dog stand. A cook can make more than just hotdogs, he needs to realize that... Kityuisa grinned, going back to Oscar, "I've got a hefty amount of items I need from you!" She picked up a stack of order forms and began to fill them out delicately. Upon finishing she chuckled at the appearance of the stack. "Sorry..." She scratched the b