Tyrant Pancakes
Supreme Dictator of Breakfast Meals
Caius groaned in annoyance as he felt the bar growing more and more crowded. More or less, he took a seat in the corner not wanting to be involved in conversation but wanting to keep an eye on all of the unwelcomed visitors.
Clarissa offered an apologetic look, "Sorry about him, we arent' to used to receiving visitors. Um, here. Let me go get everyone drinks." She popped into the kitchen to make some tea.
Clarissa offered an apologetic look, "Sorry about him, we arent' to used to receiving visitors. Um, here. Let me go get everyone drinks." She popped into the kitchen to make some tea.