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Post by Melian on Oct 2, 2002 13:19:35 GMT
a beautifull hall is decorated with booths and tables, fancy cloth tabel cloths and a flower in a vace on each table. the walls are decorated with gold wall paper and picturs of hourses. a hostes stands behind a podium neer the loby/waiting aria. periodicly calling off the resrvations, and taking ppl to their seets.
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Oct 2, 2002 14:00:07 GMT
Eowyn looks out of the kitchen on an early morning and begins to get the tablecloths ready for the evening...
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 2, 2002 14:17:24 GMT
*Ignores the hostess and walks straight through frowning at the 'niceness' of the place. Decides he wants to sit at the table by the window but there are already a couple there.* Are you going to be long..  *Stands over them in a threatening manner, arms folded. They quickly decide to leave. Watches them go, sniggering to himself. Sits down and clicks his fingers for the waiter.* |
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Oct 2, 2002 14:29:01 GMT
Eowyn gets out the table cloths, all of them having traditional designs of the Rohirrim on them and glances out the kitchen door. "Customers, Seomela get them, quick!"
"No problem!" Eowyn's kinmember, Seomela replies as she darts out the door to meet the Witch King.
"Good morning, how may I help you?" she asks politely.
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 2, 2002 14:35:09 GMT
Morning? It's not morning..*decides not to pursue the matter*
I have a..er...dinner date.
*looks uncomfortable and straightens his robes*
Bring me the wine list!
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Oct 2, 2002 14:49:32 GMT
"I shall be of service as much as I can, would you like to speak to the manager personally as well?" Seomela asks as she gets the wine list and special deals list as well as the regular menu.
"You can make orders and adjust the menu's to special desires if you wish for great bargains and value, though it all depends on the ocassion..."
OOC: 3 AM is in the morning!
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 2, 2002 14:55:41 GMT
No I don't want to speak to anyone just get me the food!
I'll have a bottle of Black breath and two glasses.
(Who said it was 3am?)
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Oct 2, 2002 14:58:22 GMT
"Anything else?" Seomela asks as she writes down the orders on her notepad in fancy, curly writing and goes to get the drinks.
She returns and puts them on the table by the Witch King.
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 3, 2002 7:03:59 GMT
NO
*Takes a sip of wine and taps his fingers impatiently on the table.*
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Post by Elidor on Oct 3, 2002 10:40:57 GMT
The bell at the door rang again. An elf whose skin and features looks suspiciously artifical enters the restuarant, waiting patiently to be served.
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 3, 2002 12:14:14 GMT
*Eyes the Elf suspiciously and kicks himself for not hiring out the whole resturant for the evening. The last thing he needs is the whole of Eriador sniggering at him on his date. Especially if he gets stood up by an Orc!
Downs his glass of wine and fidgets nervously wandering if he can sneak out the back door without being noticed.*
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Post by ~Dernhelm~ on Oct 3, 2002 18:04:15 GMT
"Talk about company!" Seomela exclaims as she returns to the small room by the kitchen and sees Eowyn there. "Quite an unusual elf entered just a while ago?"
"And a noisy one too!" Eowyn exlcaimed. "Take a rest, you deserved it. I'll deal with it!"
The shield maiden exits the room and goes out to greet the elf. "Hello, please take a seat." she says, leading 'Eli in disguise' to a table.
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Post by Grubhosh on Oct 3, 2002 19:55:21 GMT
Grubby enters the restaurant slightly nervously. She'd been dithering aroung outside for about half-an hour. She obviously made some effort to look presentable she 'd washed her face and had a go at brushing her hair not that it made a lot of difference. She late and knows it she see the witch king and grins at him
Hey M'l.. er witchy?
she says trailing off
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Post by The Witch King on Oct 3, 2002 20:14:59 GMT
*Stares at the orc finding the whole thing very strange.*
Er...
*Gets up and pulls out a chair for her*
You look.......um........nice.
*Thinks to himself that she's not that bad for an orc. She's not even that severely burnt. Waits for her to sit before returning to his chair.*
Wine?
*Offers to pour a glass*
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Post by Grubhosh on Oct 3, 2002 20:21:43 GMT
Glares at him for a second before realising that he wasn't being sarcastic when he said she looked nice.
er yeh ta
she answered to the wine question
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