"Yes, that's going to be great." Erika quietly said, followed by a worried giggle as she rolled her eyes, then thought, "I'm also so eager to meet my husband; it's been five days since he didn't show up."
The bright scarlet lights that shone on her black one-shoulder dress were pretty fine; she put on light make-up; the quiet music and the cold wind let Erika sneeze. "Bless you," Joliet stated.
The waiter poured for them more juice and asked, "When did you quit drinking?" Joliet asked, and she was surprised, as Erika was, by her font of fine wine, especially at parties.
"I didn't; I just stopped it for a short while," Erika said, looking towards the ladies who were surrounding a man. "It's all for the baby's safety," Erika thought with a smile.
