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 Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 7:32 pm
Yuuin smiled pleasantly, now that Misaki was redressed in her armor, glad to have been of some use, "I think... I wanna go see if the ladies in the kitchen can use a helping mommy's hand..." Yuuin said in a casual tone, before heading towards where he remembered the kitchen and dining area was.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 8:42 pm
"Hang on, I need the map of the tables real quick. Not doing anything bad, just scanning the room setup!" I say as I scan her mind for the table numbers and commit them to memory.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 8:43 pm
I'm too tired to care as I strip down, throw my clothes into an empty locker, and turn on a shower.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 8:52 pm
Ayumu:
The cook points to a chart on the wall. It has all of the tables numbered.
Yuiin:
When you arrive, you find that they are severely understaffed this morning.
Nekora:
The cook snaps her fingers, breaking your concentration, and points to a chart on the wall. It has all of the tables numbered.
Chi:
The water starts off very cold, but soon gets to a nice temperature. Like yesterday, there is a little hole in the wall in which there are bottles of shampoo and conditioner.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 8:58 pm
I begin to wash up, working my way from top to bottom. Once I've finished and rinsed off, I turn off the shower and wring my hair out as I go to get a towel.
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 9:11 pm
She smiled and nodded going to the table and cutely asking the girls/boys what they had and giving them accordingly in a cute and innocent fashion!
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Posted: Tue Sep 25, 2012 11:14 pm
Yuuin goes up to the nearest person who looks like they are helping (and not rushing to take food to a table), and politely spoke, "Excuse me, but would you like some extra assistance? I can cook or clean or something if you would like." Yuuin was very civil and sweet, not wanting to interrupt someone from getting work done, but didn't want to look like a deadbeat weight either, and wanting to help them out if he could.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 4:53 pm
"I never get to purractice my powers!" I say dissapointedly. I walk out with the food, holding my tail high. I greet the people at the table with a smile, distributing the food to each of the people.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 5:14 pm
Chi:
As you walk toward the towel racks, a boy bumps into you. Neither of you fall over, but it's enough to make both of you stop. He steadies himself before reaching out to you. His hand lands on your right breast. He is not looking at you, but just past you.
"Pardon," he says with a French accent, dropping the N.
He does not move his hand. He doesn't even seem to notice where he placed his hand, as he's not actively moving it and/or grasping at you, and nor does he seem to realize that he's doing anything wrong.
Ayumu:
Everyone at table fifteen indicates what they ordered and thank you for the wonderful service.
Yuiin:
"Cook, boy," the maid replies. "Kitchen, now!"
She points to the kitchen.
Nekora:
"Practice later, serve now!" the cook demands.
The people at table seven take their food and smile warmly, some even thank you.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 5:24 pm
"Yes, miss!" Yuuin says, in a chipper note, happily and quickly going to join the others in the kitchen, getting right to work with cooking whatever was needed. Something he somehow recalled was a quote his foster mother told him, "You may not be able to read to save your life, but you sure can help to save an army." He never figured that would translate to literally. Oh wells, Life is funny that way.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 5:44 pm
"Anything else you need?" I ask sweetly, clasping my hands together cutely.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 7:08 pm
I blush and have to resist the urge to shriek and hit him. Instead, I grip his wrist and remove his hand. Due to my flustered state, my accent is a bit thicker than usual. "I'm assuming that you're blind."
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 7:16 pm
Yuiin:
When you get into the kitchen, a cook calls out.
"If you're here to serve food, there's a tray for table three on the counter! If you're here to cook, get to the salad station and make me five garden salads and two Caesars!"
Nekora:
"Not at the moment," the group chimes.
"But thank you for asking," a girl next to you says.
She's an elf with long golden hair.
Chi:
The boy nods.
"Oui," he says. "Er...yes. Um...did I do...s-something...w-wrong?"
You can tell that his stutter is more of him trying to remember the words, rather than being nervous.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 7:23 pm
Yuuin smiled and happily replied, "Five garden, two Caesar's coming right up!" Yuuin washed his hands quickly, before he moved over to the salad station, and began to immediately work on preparing the seven salads that were requested. He carried the same bright smile he wore when he was Emmy as he prepared the food, quietly humming as he worked efficiently and with some grace to his movements. Yup, nothing like helping someone else to start your day.
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Posted: Wed Sep 26, 2012 7:26 pm
"Uhm... you kind of groped me. But you didn't mean to do it, so you did nothing wrong." I let go of his wrist and subconsciously cover myself. "So what's your name?"
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