Rina still had a somewhat painful expression on her face a Sahar tried to reassure her, this kind of dining is only for the rich! At least she'll have something tasty to eat! However, she brightened up when Sahar stated that he was doing well and the topic of warmer weather was brought up. "That's great! I can't wait for spring and summer to come around!" Despite Rina hating sand, she did want to go the beach and actually enjoy it! Her more recent visits to the beach have been, well, awful and she'd like to get rid of that bad streak. The New Years disaster, and before that- no, no, no, she won't even think about that; it'll just make her sad! Everything is alright now between her and Seth, so she needs to grow up and move past all that...
Shaking her head free of those pesky thoughts, her mind focused again on the conversation she was currently having. "Eheh, well..." Rina laughed, albeit a bit nervously as she scratched the back of her head, "It was more of us making up rather than having fun. We had a bit of an argument on... Wednesday? So, the paintball fight sorta forced us to figure things out since he had found me." She continued, her thumbs twiddling together in thought. "But! Everything's all better between us, it ended up being one big misunderstanding of our feelings. We're even trying out living together!" Ending on a much happier note, there was a huge smile on her face, and she even began kicking her feet beneath the table. She rubbed the ring on her finger absentmindedly and wondered if Seth had told Sahar about him giving her this ring. But she shouldn't bring up that sort of stuff, it isn't right to just go on about your partner! Is it? Ah, she doesn't know! "B-But enough about Seth and I, how did you do at the paintball fight? It was nice to finally have an event that wasn't cursed..." Rina said that last part under her breath, but it could easily be heard by anyone.
His third plate was done and he was now moving for the fourth, though the conversation between Sahar and the acquaintance ensued. At the mention of the paintball event, a memory suddenly clicked in his head. So... the one the waiter was talking to was perhaps one of the victims hit with my pellets back then. But there were too many people to count in his head, so that memory was a bit fuzzy, though one detail was clear; the vocal argument between the girl and her partner was a bit loud even with the sound of paint pellets and guns echoing everywhere. Now he felt a bit sorry for her, but it was not the time to reminisce such things. And so, back to the current task, he was.
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It was nice to know he wasn't the only one eagerly waiting for spring to roll around. It would be nice to visit the beach when it was warmer, even if the last time Sahar went there had ended disastrously. He was thankful that the paintball event had been relatively peaceful. It didn't seem that Rina had enjoyed it as much as he had, though. Sahar didn't have to worry about her and Seth for long, as she was quick to assure him that everything was fine between them. Even though they found out they were soul mates there was still parts of their relationship that needed to be sorted out and they were doing so.
“I am happy to hear that! Moving in together is a big step, I hope it works out well for the both of you.” Sahar congratulated her with a smile. He might not be interested in being in a relationship, but that didn't mean he didn't enjoy seeing other people together. Seth and Rina cared about each other, that was clear as day, so he hoped them the best. “I did...okay. I managed to land a few shots, but I did not stand a chance against everyone else.” He gave a small laugh as he rubbed the back of his head. The djinn knew going into the event he wouldn't be that good, and he hadn't been, but he still had fun and that was all that mattered!
Plus, it had been nice seeing Vixen again, if only for a moment. It seemed like he thought about the fox more and more with each passing day. It was nice to have another friend that shared his interest in nature. Sahar quickly snapped himself out of his thoughts when he realized his mind was wondering. “Ah, sorry. I will be right back with your drink then we can talk more.” He shot Rina a sheepish smile then went to the kitchen to drop off her order and get her drink. As he passed by Chester on his way out he ruffled the shorter man's hair playfully. It was a shame they never got to talk more. Maybe he'd invite the young man out after work one day.
“Here you are, one grape soda!” He placed the drink in front of Rina and gave her a moment before deciding to ask the question that popped up in his mind earlier. “So, I do not know if Seth asked you yet, but would you mind if I interviewed you sometime? I want to learn a bit more about the orchard and he was not very good with details.” It would be nice to know more about the trail and the flora of the island. Plus, Rina's experience might be different than her lover's. It was all still very fascinating to Sahar and his eye grew brighter as he thought of all the possibilities the orchard held.
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[[Ooc: Sorry for the wait! I had a few overnight shifts and it really threw off my schedule OTL ]]
Chester had two more plates done while Sahar was talking to Rina while picking up the girl's orders. Phew... Like one last batch to go after this, then I can clock out from work. He had just called out to have the orders picked up when the waiter ruffled his head, earning a playful pout from the baker himself. Once the small teasing had died down, he just shook his head as he went on with his task as usual. He heard the djinn's talk with the girl and had picked up the word about the orchard. It was actually his first time hearing such legend, but he chose not to delve deeper into it. He didn't believe much about stories that made places so fabulous, like here in Soleil City. He glanced at the clock for a few seconds before continuing.
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[ Health ] 100% [ Mood ] Roboty [ Location ] Taste of Italy [ Status: ] Single [ Crushing on: ] Mm..I think someone is cute is all. [ Money: ] $1000 [ Wearing: ] Clothes in picture
xxxx Tsuki had kept fairly busy and in her mind, it was getting rather dull. She had been doing the same thing over and over and she felt like she was turning into a robot. Now not to get her wrong, she did enjoy her work. But she had wanted to try and start baking. Even though most the time, it was a total disaster. She missed having a friend around. She also hadn't really talked to anyone recently because in truth she had been quite down that her friend (and crush) had just left. Though it had been awhile since then. Therefore, unlike her usual mask that she wore when coming to work, her expression was rather melancholy. She walked in, slowly and passed by the customers without even making eye contact and saying hello like she would normally do anyway. Grabbing the apron and putting in on, she even missed seeing that a face (Sahar) that she recognized was there, and that there was the new baker she had yet to meet. Though missing doing all these things was also because she was deep in her thoughts. Only when she heard someone say open waitress position did she snap out of her thoughts or well sorta snapped out. W-wait...d-did I get fired? I-I didn't miss that many work days. O-Or worse? A-am I going to get fired? Instead, she now put the smile on her face, hoping that her previous doings had been missed by those around. Most had been focused on other things after all. Only after the girl left did Tsuki approach her fellow waiter "H-hello Sahar. Are we hiring more people now that it is getting busier?" Tsuki was a bit careful about her question. Her stuttering also not very common. Though the male didn't know her overly well so he might not think much of it. Perhaps there had been job openings that she wasn't aware of because they had indeed gotten busier and maybe and hopefully her job wasn't actually on the line like she feared. Though she was sure she could find another job. Gazing around really quick, her eyes met the voice of the girl who had been talking to him before she approached, giving her a polite smile. She then resumed looking around and her eyes then came to yet another unfamiliar face of someone cooking. Realizing now that she had yet to introduce herself she made her way over after excusing herself to the female and Sahar saying she would be right back. Waiting till he finished what he was currently doing, she greeted what she assumed was the new baker. "Hello, I don't think we've met before! I'm guessing you're the new baker? I'm Tsukiko but almost everyone calls me Tsuki or Kiko for short. May I ask your name?" Tsuki once again appeared her usual cheerful self. Hopefully they wouldn't realize it was just a mask. She was normally better at hiding her true feelings but today was an off day. She would be safe if they had missed her earlier expression, because right now her mood seemed genuine. She was rather good at doing that. "Ah right. What tables need their food at and which one's haven't been served yet? Mmm. Though I suppose I should ask Sahar that to. I apologize for not arriving earlier."
OOC:I'm aliveeeeee. Hope this sounds okay. P.S. Chester needs to meet Kuro. She's the DJ for Neon Lights lawl. Slowly getting back into rp even though I'm still sick. I'm to lazy to read everything though xD So if I need to edit anything just let me know. I'm not sure when the day change is @_@. I'm also going to be changing her layout sometime soon when I unlazify.
Even with the weird weather outside, it didn't stop Chester from having to wake up early just to prepare what he would make for today's menu. He would make Nutella banana crepes again because of what's available in the restaurant pantry, but this time adjusting the quantity of the ingredients so that it wouldn't taste a bit too sweet for some customers. As a baker himself, it is all about balance so that the client would still taste the essence without anything overpowering. With a sigh and with soft music floating close to his workplace with the radio, he put on his gloves and started prepping on the ingredients for the batches, keeping the customer commentaries in mind to correct the flaws.
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Ansgar walked into the Italian restaurant with a large smile on his face, not only did the place look nice it smelled nice too. He would then take a seat and begin to look through the menu, after a while a waiter walked over and Ansgar would smile at him before saying "Hello sir! Can I get a whole chocolate cake? For here please!" When the waiter would raise an eyebrow at the giant man he would receive an excited nod before said waiter would place the half-giant's order.
[Mood]: happy, excited and hungry [With]: no one [Money]:$900 [Wearing]:Brown pants, brown shoes a brown suit jacket and a brown collared shirt [dating]: No one
Chester was now mixing the batter, ensuring that it would be the right consistency so that he would start cooking the crepes. That booming voice, however, induced an astonishing but slightly suspicious reaction from the baker himself. The waiter arrived with the order around fifteen seconds later and he stared at the paper intently with one brow twitching in disbelief. What kind of person would order such a huge cake?! Unless that person is a glutton or even having a huge sweet tooth, like that guy. Nonetheless, he stopped mixing to see if there was any chocolate cake, but there was only one enormous round cake with chocolate ganache as the frosting and with a few chocolate flowers as decoration. He hoped that would suffice the client enough as he still yet had to cook the crepes. Chester cut the cake into several slices for easier eating before letting the waiter serve the baked treat to the client. Now, he could start working on the crepes, with extras in case the guy would like more of the sweet decadence.
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Ansgar was calmly looking around until he noticed the waiter set down his cake, Ansgar quickly thanked the waiter before he took a bite of his cake. However as soon as he took a bite Ansgar's eyes widened as he couldn't help but yell "Herregud!" Before the half-giant quickly yet somehow cleanlily finished off the entire cake.
[Mood]: happy [With]: no one [Money]:$900 [Wearing]:Brown pants, brown shoes a brown suit jacket and a brown collared shirt [dating]: No one
With the order being taken care of, Chester was now cooking the crepes, though he had cooked two at a time before putting on the filling. The baker was just finished placing the circles on the plates when the booming voice shouted on how the cake tasted so good. He laughed sheepishly. Glad to know that the client likes the cake, but the voice must be toned down. Some people would become scared. He resumed putting the filling on the crepes before sending them out to those who ordered them. The process was a bit slow, but he wanted to make sure he would not mess it up to lessen the chances of customer complaints. Three more orders came next and he was all set to complete them.
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Ansgar was smiling happily until he noticed a waiter carrying around a tray of crepes, when a waiter finally came to get the empty tray Ansgar asked him a question that almost made the waiter drop the tray in shock. "Excuse me sir, may I have ten crepes as well?" After the waiter collected himself he nodded to the half-giant before walking off to place the order.
[Mood]: happy [With]: no one [Money]:$900 [Wearing]:Brown pants, brown shoes a brown suit jacket and a brown collared shirt [dating]: No one
Chester was now done with the three orders, inducing a small sigh of relief from the baker himself. The background music had changed, a sweet Italian love song floating throughout the restaurant. And then, the huge order was presented to him and the DJ was once again feeling puzzled. Man... ten crepes... That dude definitely has a huge appetite. But nonetheless, he was set to complete the order anyway since there was no one else ordering for the dessert at the moment. He took a deep breath before starting on the half-giant's request. Perhaps the customer may like to know him better once his shift would be over, but who knows what may happen next after work's done for today.
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Ansgar was excitedly waiting for his next round of delicious snacks until his attention was drawn to the song that was currently playing, a small smile broke out on the half-giant's face as he would close his eyes and rock slowly from side to side when he realized that this was one of the songs his father would sing to his mother albeit poorly.
[Mood]: happy and remembering [With]: no one [Money]:$900 [Wearing]:Brown pants, brown shoes a brown suit jacket and a brown collared shirt [dating]: No one
The orange-haired boy's work was almost perfect since the way he stacked the crepes together was a bit sloppy, but he still continued on putting on the filling before folding them one-by-one, putting the finished pieces on the plate. The plate was larger than the usual size for desserts, but since it was a special order, he had to make them fit into the dish or they would fall down when the waiter would serve them to the client. After thirteen minutes, he was finally done with the order and the co-worker was set to serving the plate for the half-giant. The baker mentally noted to himself that he should prepare in case such cases would arise next time. For now, he hoped that the customer would be happy with the order.
