Kolman's Diner and lounge

[shisteer of nothing much]

*strokes chicken's head and makes chicken putting to sleep noises*

[Verdauga]

Here is your pie and tea.
Oh,... *Pulls out Thomasbane.*... Do you like chicken?

[shisteer of nothing much]

Thanks.
*glares at Verdauga* Don't even think about it!

[Verdauga]

It isn't very fun to do anyway. Who was it that came back after a while and wanted some soup?
*Checks intro topic.*
Oh. @Abbess Mhera Do you want some hotroot soup?
*Starts making hotroot soup in anticipation.*

[Kolman]

Hmm Verdauga maybe not go around calling the Abbess as much as I doubt she will come. she may just come.

[Verdauga]

Yeah. True. "Important abbey business to attend to." or something like that.

[shisteer of nothing much]

She'd be welcome if she did decide to come though. How much do I owe you?

[Verdauga]

Two coppers and a silver.

[shisteer of nothing much]

*gives money to Verdauga* Okay, thanks.

[HeadInAnotherGalaxy]

*'ere'z a voice ootzoide, und ztickz 'iz 'ead oot* Vot? Aye, Ah'll tell 'im! *Bringz 'iz 'ead back inzoide* Zere are zree 'otroot Pepperz ootzoide zat are villin' tae vork fer a meal.

[shisteer of nothing much]

Wouldn't hotroot be a root, rather than a pepper? (which is generally the fruit)

[Verdauga]

Ah, sorry. We have a strict policy against hiring sentient fruit. It arose as a result of the 'killer tomato' fiasco.

[The Shadow of Korriban]

Good friend Kolman, I'd like a cappuccino, some mincemeat pie, and a table for two.

[Verdauga]

Sorry, Kolman is out at the moment, but I'll make that for you. Excluding the table, of course, but there is one near the door.
*Starts making Cappucino and mincemeat pie.*

[shisteer of nothing much]

Do you want some chairs with that?