Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-25828117-20151213185955/@comment-25828117-20151214005011

Royston didn't just let them stand there though, oh no. He lead them to a table in the back, overlooking the large lake.

It was sort of pretty in a ruined sort of way. The noon sun made the dry grass shine and the lake glimmer.

He pushed a menu card in each new costumer's hand and before they could do anything else or even protest he turned the jukebox on  and returned with a small romantic candle which he placed neatly in the middle of the table.

"Are vous ready to order?" it asked, ever so dandy.