Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-3293219-20151201230232/@comment-3293219-20151205181601

"Of course..." The Waitress replied, exasperated with an exhausted smile.

"I'm so sorry, I just... I'll get your drink." She said, smiling to the Pregnant Half-Breed as she walked away, back behind the counter.

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"Well, maybe he'll make her happy enough to keep her knife away." Agatha shrugged, looking up to Zaydate.

"You can... lead the way, when you want."