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“HOW DO YOU DO THAT?!?” Racheal squealed as she absorbed what the waitress – Dorothy - was saying. “I see things.” I said with another shrug. “No way” Jess chimed in, “Spill!” “Okay okay…” I held my hands in defeat, laughing. “Her name is Dorothy, there’s faded lettering just above her breast pocket, I’m guessing that it used to be stitched in there?” Dorothy nodded. “I know she has a dog because there are a few white hairs on the cuff of your trousers, too long to be cat hairs and too think to be human, besides, you don’t have a grey hair in there” I motioned towards her head in mock flirtation, she blushed and smiled. “You have a little bit of a limp in your left leg, which hurts as you take the weight off your foot, not when you put it down – typical symptom of Arthritis, or a badly blistered heal” Dorothy confirmed she had arthritis in her knees and elbows. “I knew she had been working here for a while because of her fingers” I continued, all three bigtits women looked at Dorothy’s hands. “Those plates are burning hot and you picked them up without even flinching, that kind of nerve damage comes from years of carrying hot plates, also it would be a massive coincidence if another Dorothy had a shirt that fitted you with her name stitched into it” The three were all looking at me in awe, so I continued, “I knew it was here because not only are there pictures of you on the wall behind the bar, but I’ve heard three separate people come here and talk to you like you are family. That’s also how asian I know you are well liked, and the boss wouldn’t tolerate that sort of thing if he saw you as just staff.” “Hang on,” Jess jumped in, “How do a few pictures mean the boss can’t imagine this place without her?” public “because there are no pictures of the other staff, only Dorothy and the boss, and in a place like this, in the city centre, there is no way she is the only waitress. Oh, And I know he’s the boss because he left earlier and you called him…” I held my hand out to Dorothy for her to finish. “I’ve always called him ‘Boss’” she said. “Grand kids?” Rachael asked. I pointed to a small blue smudge on the arm of her pink shirt. “That is crayon, if you’re wearing a shirt for eight hours a day and rely on tips. There are only a few people you’d let near your work clothes with crayons.” Dorothy beamed at the mere mention of them. “What about my husband?” Dorothy asked softly. I paused before reaching up to the opening in her shirt and lightly touched the wedding band hanging from the chain around her neck. “It matches the one that you wear, only a few sizes too big. No woman wears her husband’s wedding ring unless he’s not around to wear it himself.” I said, matching the softness in her voice. I looked at my two ladies, Jessica’s jaw was almost on the table and Rachael was wiping a tear from her cheek as Dorothy nodded gently “And these smile lines…” I continued, pointing to the small wrinkles on the side of each eye, “show you are happy, and you smile a lot, which couldn’t be possible if his death had been recent…” “… and wearing either ring wouldn’t happen if I’d found someone else” Dorothy finished for me, “which is how you knew I live alone.” I nodded. “very impressive” she mused as she put down the plate she was still holding, a large smile across her face. She walked off happily when she was done and I’d thanked her. The girls where still looking at me in shocked silence. “Well, now I’m really glad you didn’t do me” Rachael said matter-of-factly after a very long pause, bringing a laugh to the table. “that is pretty amazing though.” Jess added in agreement. “Those people at the game don’t stand a chance against my Jimmy” Rachael naked added as she took her first bite of food, I wasn’t the only one who registered the ‘my’ in that sentence as Racheal’s eyes grew a little wider. She looked at me nervously, I was already smiling, so she just rolled her eyes in self-deprecation and carried on eating. Jess was oblivious. The meals went down well and after a short time we were all satisfied and ready to busty leave, still feeling flush from the previous week’s winnings, I settled the bill and made sure to leave a sizable tip for Dorothy. 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