Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20161111105839/@comment-26104528-20170211072204

(Hey, sorry about the wait. This week got especially busy and before we continue the story, I think it best that I let you guys know that I will not be able to maintain the rapid-fire posting that I used to due to real-life reasons. I don't plan on giving up on writing, but things will be slower.)

"Ok, 3 glasses of Maracuya, a Frybread sampler, Arroz con Pollo, an Elvis and a Lucky 7." the waiter repeated to check over the order before sending it off to the kitchen.

Stahlfritz debated whether or not he should change Gretel's drink to "Eagletown style" as a favor but ultimately he held off. Between him being not sure what the burnette's preferred alcoholic beverges (if any) were, this particular restaurant made that exact cocktail with "Sangre del Toro" Tequila. Imported from Mistral, always aged 2 years minimum and not cheap.

That and Flagg regulations disallowed reimbusiment of alcohol purchases; food and drink were generally acceptable.

"Yep, can we hold onto a menu for dessert?" he asked to which the waiter gave a nice big thumbs up shortly before disappearing into the kitchen.

10 minutes later...

As quickly as he could due to the second wave of the dinner rush coming in, the waiter had set everyone's plates before them. In front of Gretel were two sandwiches; the former having every meat avaliable stacked into it and the later being made with peanut butter, bananas, and bacon. Before Osiris was a bowl of Golden-Brown Frybread, each of the 4 pieces being in the neighborhood of 6 to 7 inches in diameter. On the side were small jars of honey, powdered sugar, and prickly-pear jam. Stahlfritz's meal was a plate of rice mixed with green salsa topped with raw onions and diced cilantro. A pepper roasted chicken thigh was on the side; gashes had already been cut into it for the spices to better enter the meat.

3 glasses of the afforementioned Maracuya had been brought to the table as well, revealing themselves as Peruvian styled passion fruit drink. Ice cold and refreshing, Fritz took a hearty gulp before digging into his meal.