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- Posted: Sun, 16 Dec 2012 04:11:09 +0000
Fear no more the midnight
Fear no more the sea
Close your eyes, regret nothing
You're safe with me
Look into the shadows
Step into the m i s t
Search your land but doubt never
xxxxxxxxI still exist
Tynan walked from the back, the containers now satisfyingly full, when Ms. Sohalia had asked her to make a grilled cheese sandwich. Tynan gave an affirmation of "Okay" before quickly replacing the condiments on the tables and returning to the sandwich station.
Tynan bent at the waist to retrieve some slices of American Cheese from the small cooler underneath the station. It wasn't the prepackaged, nearly plastic cheese one would expect, but a full block of actual American Cheese, natural and unprocessed, and had a distinctly cheese smell you simply didn't get with the packaged single slices. Tynan set it upon the counter while she quickly buttered and plugged in the sandwich maker so it could preheat. She then turned her attention back on the cheese, peeling back the wax wrapping on the block before taking the cheese cutter and slicing off the appropriate amount for a sandwich.
Tynan left the slice sitting on the wrapping of the block while she retrieved two slices of bread. Ms. Sohalia hadn't specified what kind of bread the Customer wanted, so she made for the white bread, taking two of the elongated slices and putting the cheese in between them. Tynan then placed the sandwich on the now heated griddle of the sandwich maker and flipped the lid closed and watched for the indicator light to go from red to green. Okay, maybe it's intended use was for making pennes, but it worked wonders for grilled cheese, too.
Tynan reached for one of the small, clean plates that were always located at the sandwich station and had it ready when the light finally turned green. Flipping open the lid, Tynan found a perfectly done grilled cheese, with it's pretty little grill lines cooked into the bread. Tynan used the station's spatula to flip the sandwich onto the plate and finished by cutting the gooey creation at an angle down the middle and separating the two halfs artfully upon the plate.
Her current task done, Tynan picked up the plate and swept around the counter, taking care to sweep past Rhett close enough they almost touched, and stopped just before the customer's table. Tynan gave them a friendly smile. "Which one of you dears had the grilled cheese?" She asked.