Mulpa wrote:"Tea... Hot chocolate?!? Trust an Elf to drink those. Why didn't you just ask for some wine?"
The comment draws the elf's attention, shifting again to search out the voice (a feat helped with various cyber-implants); she offers a polite nod to the dwarf, then shrugs. "Those are my preferred drinks when the weather is cold and damp like this. I generally avoid alcohol,"
the elf speaks up, then shrugs again before glancing off to where Linda is before looking back to the dwarf. "Besides which, I doubt a diner would serve wine."
Shrike wrote:Guessing its just what's on the menu then. In which case, I'll order a Soy Burger with all the trimmings please," he responds without missing a beat to the waitress. though you'll have to do a bit better to get a decent tip.
Although the mention of food is a reminder to Wraith that she is hungry, the smells of the diner don't exactly entice her. Stifling another sigh, she looks to one of the menus, but hesitates to reach for it. 'Ehhh... why did Riley want to meet here of all places?'
she ponders, the fox-like ears twitching backwards to briefly flatten against her hair before slowly righting themselves.