Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24416658-20140424024546/@comment-24416658-20140526234339

Tanner lightly kissed Triste back and headed to the front desk. Paying for the two of them, he went over to their table, left his duster, and went off to get himself some food. Although "some" would be a horrible understatement, as the manager of the restaurant could already recognize him, and told everyone in the kitchen to prepare themselves.

Five plates. That's how much it took for Tanner to get all he wanted. Meat, potatoes, fries, rice, bread, vegetables, the works. As well as the largest cup of soda they had. Tanner sat down at the table.

"Okay, time to dig in again!"