Circe's Eatery

[AmbushCat]

*turns to Circe* Hey, I was planning on having a pizza party at my place soon. If I left it open to Muffinville, would you like to drop by?

[Harri-chan]

"Uh... this place? Not a whole lot. I know how to carry trays of drinks without dropping them though. I'm good at clearing away tables, and can remember orders pretty well... ".

[Circe]

*turns to Circe* Hey, I was planning on having a pizza party at my place soon. If I left it open to Muffinville, would you like to drop by?

*Circe shrugs.* Yeah, maybe.

"Uh... this place? Not a whole lot. I know how to carry trays of drinks without dropping them though. I'm good at clearing away tables, and can remember orders pretty well... ".

Ah... So, I guess you won't need that much help, huh?

[Harri-chan]

"Well... I'll be needing that uniform. Maybe you could show me who I take the orders to and where I pick up the food and drinks?".

[AmbushCat]

*Circe shrugs.* Yeah, maybe.

Cool. *grins* And don't worry; there's little chance of getting swamped by black crystals this go around.

[Circe]

"Well... I'll be needing that uniform. Maybe you could show me who I take the orders to and where I pick up the food and drinks?".

OK, then. *Linda opens the kitchen door and points Edna to a dark-haired woman in a chef's outfit who seems to be overseeing some of the other workers.* You see her, with the ponytail? That's Cherry. Go introduce yourself and give her the order, she'll handle the rest. Then, we can see about getting you dressed.

Cool. *grins* And don't worry; there's little chance of getting swamped by black crystals this go around.

Oh, don't even remind me of that one...

[AmbushCat]

Oh, don't even remind me of that one...

*chuckles bitterly* I won't, I won't. *looks at her for a few moments* Say, could you do me a quick favor? Reach behind you towards your right, and tighten your hand.

[Circe]

...All right. *CIrce reaches back and grabs whatever's sitting behind her.*

[AmbushCat]

*That 'whatever' happens to be a closed hand. Covered with fur. Connected to...*

Voice: *sounding startled* Hey, idiot savant, personal space there. Gaw!

*...Nobee.*

[Circe]

*Circe aqueezes Nobee's hand tighter in response to being called an idiot.* "Personal space," huh? And where exactly did you think you were standing?

[AmbushCat]

Nobee: *struggles a bit* I wasn't talking about your personal space, just mine! Leggo, leggo, leggo, gaw!

[Harri-chan]

"Hi Cherry... ", said the cheerleader as she approached the Chef. "I'm Edna, and it looks like I'm going to be working here... I got an order for you. I need blueberry waffles with maple syrup, and some regular orange juice... none of that transforming stuff".

[Circe]

Nobee: *struggles a bit* I wasn't talking about your personal space, just mine! Leggo, leggo, leggo, gaw!

Not until you tell me what you were doing back there.

"Hi Cherry... ", said the cheerleader as she approached the Chef. "I'm Edna, and it looks like I'm going to be working here... I got an order for you. I need blueberry waffles with maple syrup, and some regular orange juice... none of that transforming stuff".

*The chef answers without actually looking at Edna.* Yeah, I gotcha... Jen, get the iron ready! Gonna need some waffles soon! *And she walks away, again without directly addressing Edna.*

*Shortly afterwards, Linda comes up to Edna.* So, you got that sorted out?

[Harri-chan]

Edna watched her, and then nodded her head, turning back to Linda, "She seems... dedicated... ", she murmured, before smiling at the other waitress. "I guess it's time to get that uniform, huh?".

[AmbushCat]

Not until you tell me what you were doing back there.

Nobee: You ain't gonna release me even if I tell you, so why should I even bother?