"What do you wanna eat?" Marek asked.
"Umm, you're the Polak, why don't you tell me, Big guy." She said grinning at him.
"You'll eat anything?"
"Anything you can eat." She answered cautiously.
"Good response." Marek grinned and signalled for a waiter who came over, his eyes on Emerald.
"I'm sure it was me who called you." Marek said harshly making the waiter jump and profusely apologize. "We will have the barszcz z kołdunami lub w towarzystwie pasztecika (beetroot soup with ravioli or pastry), biała kapusta (white cabbage), bigos (stew regarded as Poland's national dish, contains sauerkraut, bacon, sausage, meat or wild game, prunes, mushrooms and often red wine.), chardonnay and biszkopt (sponge cake) for dessert. Thank you, now go."
"Gosh, did you have to be rude?" Emerald gl
