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[sprouhtt]

"Sir, whatever you are thinking please try to think of something else other then eating me." She told him since he kept on getting his words mixed up and how he wants to possibly eat her which is what Asami is thinking. "I will be right back with your order then," Asami added as she backed away from him and left to go and give the chef the order. "I hope everything is alright over here, you do know that this is a cafe and not a bar so please behave yourself sir." Asami said as she walked towards the man who was barking at one of the waitresses. She knew he was familiar here since he is a regular at this cafe but Asami tries to stay away from him because she knows that if she says anything she would probably be scolded by the manager while hes laughing away at her getting in trouble for yelling at a customer. Asami hated men like that who think that just because they play the more dominating role in society doesn't give the right to bark at the other gender. Plus Asami had no tolerance for yelling or rude behavior with ill-mannered people like him.


@Xylch


@Alstromeria

 

[Junniper]

Yasu contained his anger, letting out a sigh. He was really, strongly fighting the urge to lift up his skirt, and tell Mr. Red to suck it. Luckily, he refrained from this action. Instead, he made his way towards the staff's lounge area. He slipped in his ID card, and walked inside. He looked around, spotting yet another employee. Yasu couldn't remember this employee's name, considering they hadn't ever really talked before. He decided to interact with this young boy, wanting to see what this young boy was like. He then approached the boy.


"Er, excuse me." He said shyly, putting on his best act. "Are you a new employee? I don't think I've seen you around here before."





[ @CocoForRealz ]

 

[mkuchiha]

Garcia froze when one of the maids approached her. He really wasn't friendly with any of the other employees, tending to be more distant and professional.


The girl asked if he was new, but he shook his head.


"I've been here for a good two weeks now," He politely corrected, "But some people may say I'm new."


He arched an eyebrow, "Are you new here?"

 

[Junniper]

"I'm not. I've been here for a while now." He replied happily, beginning to twirl a strand of hair around his finger. "May I get your name? You seem quite interesting. You're not bad looking, either."


Yasu was making an attempt to act flirtatious. He wanted to see how far he could go, or if he could have some fun with the boy.

 

[Alstromeria]

Rifty snorted into his coffee as the waitress walked away. The lady over the counter handed him his food shortly after. Well that was good. He could finally eat. "Please remind me to refrain from filing a complaint for the physical contact," Rifty said to the woman, using his knife to cut his food even though one was offered for him, "I'm not in the best of moods today and I'm not the only one who seems to be lacking common sense under the given occasion." Rifty might be ill-tempered, but that didn't mean he started trouble where he thought it wasn't warrented, and it certainly didn't mean he didn't keep a level head.


It didn't take Rifty long to eat. He'd learned to get what he could fast under penalty of going without, little thing he picked up in the government test facilities. Now that wasn't to say he wasn't neat about it. In about five minutes, all of his food was gone, and he was paying for his meal. He tipped the lady behind the counter, afterall, there was no reason to tip the waitress, she hadn't even brought him his food. "I'll seeya 'round. Hopefully in a better mood." Rifty said, flashing his cocky smile at the lady behind the counter who had served him. Standing up and walking out of the cafe, he gently closed the door behind him.


And under the bar, like everywhere he went, was left the most peculiar carving.


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[Xylch]

Mr. Tuscaloosa hung his head and sat in glum silence when Asami remarked he should not think of eating her. After a few minutes, he reached into a pouch that hung from his belt, took out a book called Seven Steps to Self-Control by Ignatius Chadwick and placed it on the table in front of him. He opened it to the place marked by a small blue ribbon and began reading while he waited for his meal. For the most part, he kept his attention focused on the book, although he did look up once when a commotion at the counter attracted his attention. He watched for a moment, shook his head slowly, then resumed reading.


@sprouhtt

 

[sprouhtt]

Asami walked away from the man and she heard a ding coming from the kitchen window that opened up to the cafe. The three roasted chickens were done, she put them on a cart and pushed it towards the customer that ordered the meal. Asami brought it over and she took the meals off one by one so that she wouldnt drop them. Asami saw that he was reading a book that she had never heard of but it looked interesting and a bit strange to be reading something like that here, but she wasn't surprised if he didn't learn self control since not all goblins can control themselves. @Xylch

 

[Xylch]

As Asami served his meals, Mr. Tuscaloosa put the blue ribbon back into his book, closed it and set it to one side on the table. He looked at the chickens and licked his lips with a loud slurp.


"Thank you, Miss Asami. This food is very pleasing." He looked at her a moment, then lowered his head. "I have been trying my best to comply with your request, but I fear at times my thoughts seem to have a mind of their own...especially in the presence of someone who smells so delicious. It was not my wish to offend you, but none the less, I have and for that I ask your pardon."


@sprouhtt

 

[sprouhtt]

As Asami served his meals, Mr. Tuscaloosa put the blue ribbon back into his book, closed it and set it to one side on the table. He looked at the chickens and licked his lips with a loud slurp.
"Thank you, Miss Asami. This food is very pleasing." He looked at her a moment, then lowered his head. "I have been trying my best to comply with your request, but I fear at times my thoughts seem to have a mind of their own...especially in the presence of someone who smells so delicious. It was not my wish to offend you, but none the less, I have and for that I ask your pardon."


@sprouhtt

Asami let out a sigh when she finished serving his order to him, she stepped back and heard him do a loud slurp. He looked really hungry but then again everyone who comes into this cafe looks hungry,"You are very welcome sir, if there is anything you need please let me know." Asami told him with a gentle smile. "I will not tell a lie but your pardon is not forgiven sir, please enjoy." Asami told him as she bowed her head and walked away from his table. It would take time for her to accept his apology and she defiantly wasn't going to accept it just yet.

 

[mkuchiha]

Garcia nodded politely at the girl, "It's just that I haven't seen you around, is all." He looked down at his feet, not really good at engaging in social conversation. He liked to keep to himself for the most part.


He looked up, when the girl asked for his name. "My name is Garca," He outstretched his hand for a handshake, deeming it the appropiate thing to do, "What's yours?"


He was starting to gain confidence when the girl complimented him. "You're very fine yourself."

 

[mkuchiha]

@Junniper

 

[Xylch]

As Asami walked away, Mr. Tuscaloosa raised one hand and started to speak, but he stopped and only made a soft, "ah." He turned to look at the three roasted chickens on the table, just staring at them for several minutes, until his stomach emitted a long, low rumble. In response to this, he picked up one of the chickens and popped the whole thing into his cavernous mouth. He chewed it slowly, the bones snapping loudly as he did. When he finished it, he ate the second and then the third in the same manner.


With the chicken gone, he turned his attention to the side dishes on the plates. He took one plate, placed it in his mouth, closed his lips and pulled the plate back out, using it like a very large spoon. He handled the other two plates the same way, but on the third, he noticed a bit of food still clinging to it, so he stuck out his long tongue and licked it off. He let out a rather loud burp, stacked the three saliva-coated plates in front of him, then placed the unused silverware on top of the plates. With all of the food gone, he folded his hands and waited for his bill.


@sprouhtt

 

[sprouhtt]

As Asami walked away, Mr. Tuscaloosa raised one hand and started to speak, but he stopped and only made a soft, "ah." He turned to look at the three roasted chickens on the table, just staring at them for several minutes, until his stomach emitted a long, low rumble. In response to this, he picked up one of the chickens and popped the whole thing into his cavernous mouth. He chewed it slowly, the bones snapping loudly as he did. When he finished it, he ate the second and then the third in the same manner.
With the chicken gone, he turned his attention to the side dishes on the plates. He took one plate, placed it in his mouth, closed his lips and pulled the plate back out, using it like a very large spoon. He handled the other two plates the same way, but on the third, he noticed a bit of food still clinging to it, so he stuck out his long tongue and licked it off. He let out a rather loud burp, stacked the three saliva-coated plates in front of him, then placed the unused silverware on top of the plates. With all of the food gone, he folded his hands and waited for his bill.


@sprouhtt

Asami cringed when she heard his burp from across the room, she left her job of filling the napkin holder unfinished so that she can go and bring him the check. Asami was standing in front of his table,"I hope your meal was satisfying," She told him as she wrote the bill and placed it in front of him.

 

[Xylch]

As he looked at the bill, Mr. Tuscaloosa said, "Yes, Miss Asami, the meal was most satisfying. Please, express my appreciation to the cook who prepared it." He took out a coin purse, carefully counted out the exact amount he was charged and placed it on top of the bill.


"But, concerning your service..." He paused, looked over at Asami briefly, then lowered his eyes. "That has been exemplary. I know you resent me for desiring to eat you, but in spite of that, you have still performed your duties flawlessly. If you do not object, I intend to return here quite often."


He took out one more coin, a gold one worth about fifty dollars and added it to the pile on the bill. "A small token in recognition of your service, Miss Asami."


@sprouhtt

 

[Junniper]

Yasu lightly blushed, extending his own hand.


"Hayashi Yasu!" he said enthusiastically, whilst allowing a genuine smile to spread across his face. At first, he had just intended to play around with the boy, but something had started to feel different after meeting him. He wasn't quite sure what it was, but it was as if his heart suddenly began beating at his chest, making an attempt to break out. Though they had just met, Yasu had already grown fond of Mister Garcia.


( It seems Yasu has a bad case of homo )


[ @CocoForRealz ]

 

[mkuchiha]

Kyle smiled kindly and shook her hand. "Nice to meet you, Yasu-chan." He let go of the hand shake and stuffed his hands into his pockets. "Forgive me if I ask, how long have you been here?" He asked pleasantly, trying to make conversation.

 

[sprouhtt]

As he looked at the bill, Mr. Tuscaloosa said, "Yes, Miss Asami, the meal was most satisfying. Please, express my appreciation to the cook who prepared it." He took out a coin purse, carefully counted out the exact amount he was charged and placed it on top of the bill.
"But, concerning your service..." He paused, looked over at Asami briefly, then lowered his eyes. "That has been exemplary. I know you resent me for desiring to eat you, but in spite of that, you have still performed your duties flawlessly. If you do not object, I intend to return here quite often."


He took out one more coin, a gold one worth about fifty dollars and added it to the pile on the bill. "A small token in recognition of your service, Miss Asami."


@sprouhtt

"I am will do so.." She told him agreeing to send the chef his compliments. Asami saw that he was a nice man but his desire for food was a bit concerning to Asami and she didn't like the idea of being considered food. "...I am not the one to stop you from coming here." Asami added to her sentence and she took the change from on top of the bill as well as the paper and his dirty plate and walked away.

 

[ElectricDandellion]

Noriko sprinted down to the cafe, she had been extremely late. That supposed 'little' extra five minutes to sleep, had turned into a whole 65 minutes. But still not a new achievement. Attempting to tie up her hair as she ran, she frowned, and then released the grip on her hair. It was thick and a grey like white, hanging about her waist in beach waves. Instead, she allowed her big black bow on the top of her head to contain it. Just a little.


After a few moments of running, a smile tugged at her cheeks as the cafe appeared. However, due to her blood red eyes concentrating on the cafe sign, she didn't notice anyone exiting the cafe; that was until she ran into a rather red customer. Darting her eyes up to his face, she studied his features in a very unsubtle way, and then her eyes scanned his outfit. Very red indeed. "Oh! I apologise about that sir.....Daydreaming gets the best of me at times," she grinned, backing away slightly as to not invade his personal space....again. Lowering her gaze to the floor, she curtsied lightly, trying to seem professional and experienced, despite it being her first day. The cold air bitterly scraped at her cheeks, making them rosy, and her pale complexion made her eyes even more obvious than they already were. People had always described her eyes as moving, the iris' colour dripping on top of itself like real, oozing blood. And Noriko did agree to the fact that they were blood red, precisely. "Again, I'm new, so I apologise."


@Alstromeria

 

[HazySystem]

Setsuna let out a soft sigh as he walked into the cafe. He adjusted the collar around his neck, looking around and observing the customers and..other workers if they were around..He..was unfortunately a bit late but hopefully no one would really noticed. The male walked in trying not to cause anyone to really notice him yet.


[ima just..jump in with a horrible starter from myself..

 

[Alstromeria]

Noriko sprinted down to the cafe, she had been extremely late. That supposed 'little' extra five minutes to sleep, had turned into a whole 65 minutes. But still not a new achievement. Attempting to tie up her hair as she ran, she frowned, and then released the grip on her hair. It was thick and a grey like white, hanging about her waist in beach waves. Instead, she allowed her big black bow on the top of her head to contain it. Just a little.
After a few moments of running, a smile tugged at her cheeks as the cafe appeared. However, due to her blood red eyes concentrating on the cafe sign, she didn't notice anyone exiting the cafe; that was until she ran into a rather red customer. Darting her eyes up to his face, she studied his features in a very unsubtle way, and then her eyes scanned his outfit. Very red indeed. "Oh! I apologise about that sir.....Daydreaming gets the best of me at times," she grinned, backing away slightly as to not invade his personal space....again. Lowering her gaze to the floor, she curtsied lightly, trying to seem professional and experienced, despite it being her first day. The cold air bitterly scraped at her cheeks, making them rosy, and her pale complexion made her eyes even more obvious than they already were. People had always described her eyes as moving, the iris' colour dripping on top of itself like real, oozing blood. And Noriko did agree to the fact that they were blood red, precisely. "Again, I'm new, so I apologise."


@Alstromeria

Rifty gritted his teeth as the other person ran into him. His eyes flashed dangerously and his body tensed, but at least this person was decent enough to apologise for the physical contact. "Hmm. Yea, don't worry 'bout it." Rifty brushed the incident off, his hand relaxing after he checked all his pockets to make sure nothing was stolen. Then he noticed the girls eyes. Damn. That was a nice shade of red. He informed her so: "Those are some eyes you got on ya. Don't run into anything else and blacken them, kay?" Rifty flashed his cocky smile at the girl before getting into his red car and driving home.


Rifty got home. Or the place he called home for the moment. As he pulled his red car up across the black asphalt to his (red) driveway, he pulled into his garage (also red) and parked his car, shutting it off with a flick of his (strikingly red) keychain. Taking a deep breath, Rifty turned the (red) knob on his (red) door and shut it behind him. Putting his hands behind his head, he cracked his neck, getting ready to settle down for a bit. The government was giving him at least three months to himself, a nice little holiday, but he was sure there was someone here they wanted dead. He'd be paid overtime if he offed them. And at a professional hitman's rates, that was a whole hellofalot of money. Taking off his tie and vest, but keeping his knife and sheath, rifty sat in front of the (red) computer, flipping his knife over in his hand as he did some digging.

 

[Junniper]

"I'm doing perfectly fine." He replied, slightly rubbing his legs together. "If you don't mind me asking, what's your age?"


He had been wondering this since he had laid eyes on the boy. He then fluffed up his skirt a bit, hoping to improve his appearance, even if it was just by a little.





[ @CocoForRealz ]

 

[mkuchiha]

Garcia beamed at her, smiling widely and revealing brilliant white teeth. "Good to hear." He bowed his head a bit, before it snapping it up at her question.


"How old am I?" He was puzzled, no one really asked him about his age. He quickly rubbed his head and answered, "I'm twenty-three, just turned actually."

 

[ElectricDandellion]

Noriko gently nodded, managing a salute. "Yes, sir." She grinned, watching him drive away with curiousity. After that, she walked straight into the cafe, and right behind the bar. That was where she was told she was to be working, and so that's where she had made herself comfy. Luckily for her, she was already in her uniform. Oblivious to everybody else for a few minutes, she began washing down the sides of the bar, as if she had been working in the cafe forever.


After a few moments, she crossed her arms over her chest and took a few orders, every now and again muttering softly, "I'm sorry, but we don't serve alcohol at this time. I apologise for any inconveniences caused. Can i get you anything else?" Her thick accent playing against her soft, high pitched voice had her sounding rather posh. Though, she soon grew bored as less customers arrived at the bar area, and she stood, bored and lonely.

 

[Xylch]

Mr. Tuscaloosa stood up and frowned as Asami walked off. Perhaps he let her get too far away and perhaps he spoke too softly, so she may not have heard him, but still he said, "Miss Asami, you may not care and you may not believe me...I find it difficult to believe I am saying this myself...but, I am telling the truth, just as you told me. As delectable as you surely must be, I would rather have you serving my meals than being one."


When he had said this, he quickly picked up his book, stuffed it in his pouch and hurried out of the cafe.


@sprouhtt

 

[Junniper]

Tasu was surprised how old the boy was, considering he looked a little younger than he actually was.


"Ah, I see. I was thinking you'd be younger! You don't really look your age.





[ @CocoForRealz ]