Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-13488655-20161111105839/@comment-26104528-20170204181742

(I got ya, I'm also assuming we time-skipped to the restaurant.)

Much like Osiris, Fritz was also amused by the scene. Though he hid his smirk behind the soup section of a menu.

Oh wait, Osiris said she wanted bread...

With that, Fritz flipped over to the appetizers section to see if there was anything of the local flavor that she'd like. After all, you got a free trip to a remote corner of the globe; why not try something totally new?

The waiter meandered back towards thier table, filling up some empty or almost empty water glasses for them. With the flick of his wrist, a notepad and pencil materialized in his hands.

"Hmm...I'll take the Arroz con Pollo and let's get a Frybread sampler to go with it." Fritz said with all the proper intonations.

"Anything else?" he asked, jotting down chicken scratch shorthand only legible to him and the chefs.

"I'd like a glass of Maracuya." he looked back towards the girls. "You two?"