Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-24296957-20140814205432/@comment-24296957-20141211172033

As Amet held the door open for Deryn, they were greeted with a sharp smell  - like a needle in his nose.

The pair walked up to the kiosk, greeted by a woman with a hearty smile on her face. "Welcome to the Ash and Cinder, where your mouth is our kettle. Table for two?"

Amet nodded, escorting Deryn to a booth on the far side of the space. Waiting for Deryn to choose which side she would sit on, Amet contemplated sitting across from her. After they recieved their menus, Amet slowly slid next to Deryn. He beamed a smile.

"I hope this isn't too soon."