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Post by Levy Conway on Jan 11, 2013 22:55:12 GMT -5
"What are you having?" he asked.
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Post by Simon and Marion on Jan 11, 2013 22:56:57 GMT -5
"Fish and salad."
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Post by Levy Conway on Jan 12, 2013 13:53:25 GMT -5
"Excellent choice, teammate. I myself will take the salad," he told another waiter, "Not the fish."
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Post by Simon and Marion on Jan 12, 2013 13:58:57 GMT -5
"Fish is wonderful," she commented.
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Post by Levy Conway on Jan 12, 2013 14:10:16 GMT -5
"I'm vegan," he explained, "I don't eat anything with a face."
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Post by Simon and Marion on Jan 12, 2013 14:25:49 GMT -5
"Ah," she said.
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Post by Levy Conway on Jan 12, 2013 14:34:06 GMT -5
He nodded, feeling a bit awkward at the situation.
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Post by Simon and Marion on Jan 12, 2013 14:35:16 GMT -5
She had nothing to say and just continued to eat.
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Post by Levy Conway on Jan 12, 2013 14:37:00 GMT -5
He sat there, waiting for his salad, which was eventually brought out.
He picked up a leaf with his fork and sniffed it.
"Would you mind test tasting this?" he asked the waiter, "I want to make sure it's not poisoned."
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Post by Simon and Marion on Jan 12, 2013 14:40:06 GMT -5
"It's not," Marion said, looking at the waiter, "You can go."
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Post by Levy Conway on Jan 12, 2013 14:42:52 GMT -5
"How could you be so sure?" he asked Marion, "Brigand could've replaced all the waiters in this establishment with androids - all in an attempt to poison my food!"
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Post by Simon and Marion on Jan 12, 2013 14:44:33 GMT -5
"I'm not dead yet," she said, sighing, "You're making a scene..."
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Post by Levy Conway on Jan 12, 2013 14:47:23 GMT -5
"Maybe you're an android too!" he yelled, standing up while pointing an accusing finger, "Admit it! You're not the real Marion! There's no way you could be!"
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Post by Simon and Marion on Jan 12, 2013 14:49:49 GMT -5
"How could I not be?" she questioned.
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Post by Levy Conway on Jan 12, 2013 14:52:12 GMT -5
"......" he looked into her eyes and then in the eyes of the concerned restaurant patrons staring right at him.
He sat back down, looking very ashamed, "...I'm sorry."
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