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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 14, 2009 14:04:49 GMT -5
Daemon was utterly bored with Ryker and decided to follow Lain (kind of stalk), he saw Lain about to go inside the restaurant and he snuck up to her .
"Boo." He said smiling at her. ------- DeAnne was working everyone like a horse. She loved the pain and suffering they were undergoing but felt it was pointless since there was no one to share it with. She sighed and summoned her pet cerberus from hell to watch the workers. Then she went to the diner to have a drink.
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Post by Lain on Jun 14, 2009 21:54:51 GMT -5
"DAEMON!" Lain screamed launching herself at him.
"I missed yooou" She cooed then broke out into a mad fit of giggles.
Grabbing his hand she lead him deeper into the restaurant.
"Hello?" She called.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 15, 2009 1:16:42 GMT -5
DeAnne heard Lain's voice so she stood up and found her. "Hello Lain, Daemon. Came to join Mr. P's business I see?"
"NO NO NEVER! I aint working for no Crazy!" He exclaimed.
"Aww, too bad we were having fun. 'Bout you :ain?"
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Post by Lain on Jun 15, 2009 1:40:28 GMT -5
Lain tilted her head to the side.
"Can i be a waitress?" She asked beaming.
"But not right now because me and Daemon or on a date!" She said giggling madly grabbing hold of his hand and leading him to a table.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 15, 2009 1:44:32 GMT -5
Daemon looked at Lain dumbfounded. A date? Where did that come from? Last time he went out on a date was almost three hundred years ago. What would he do?
DeAnne smiled and gave them a menu, "You both are cute together, really," She said giggling.
Daemon looked at DeAnne blushing, he was obviously embarrassed for he did not know what to say or do.
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Jun 15, 2009 2:27:00 GMT -5
Looking out into the main dinning room with my head sticking from the side of the doorway into the kitchen "I don't like it... Not one bit.." I say to myself sneering and already concocting a plan to get at Daemon without him specifically knowing.
I take a waiters outfit and draw on a french twirly moustache making my way to Lain and Daemon and in an over-exaggerated french accent I ask them "Hello sirs... I am your wonderfabulous waiter for this unpromicing evening... What do you want!?" Eyes beaming and pen and paper at the ready.
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 15, 2009 2:34:41 GMT -5
"Nothing for me I already ate," Daemon said smiling at Lain. He did not trust this place. "Bout you Lain?"
DeAnne sat outside utterly bored. She wanted to pick a fight with someone worth her time. But no one was there.
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Jun 15, 2009 2:38:54 GMT -5
So many angry, furious thoughts running around in my head as Daemon said them fateful words.. I keep glaring at him, Pencil starting to stab through the notepad I was holding. My eye twitching... "I do suggest you order something, good sir, for this is a million star restaraunt... AND WE ARE THAT GOOD! WE ARE THE BEST! WE ARE PROFESSIONAL!!" I hadn't realised but I had totally annihilated the notepad and crushed the pencil in half. "Uhm, I do apologise....Good sir, but could you please just order something? ANYTHING!?
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 15, 2009 2:41:40 GMT -5
"Nope, I am fine," Daemon said ignoring Tommy. He did not trust him at all. He seemed to nice to be a waiter in this place, knowing this he knew this must be Clowny or Crazy.
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Jun 15, 2009 2:54:35 GMT -5
"Hmm.... If you insist sir, I'm just going to retire to the kitchen to inform the chefs that this table is not ordering.. Goodbye.."
I COULD NOT BELIEVE THIS ARROGANT ASSHOLE!? WHO DOES HE THINK HE IS? NOT WANTING MY FOOD?? I turn around and take a few deep breaths.. All in due time, I tell myself.
*****
I head back into the kitchen take out a bowl and put it on the bench take a few eggs, flour, sugar, flavoring, then I look around to see if anyone's watching and unzip my fly get on my tip toes and start to urinate in the bowl of goodies drinking a glass of water as I do so.
I'll make him a dinner he won't forget...
*****
Walking out with my bowl in one hand covered with a tea towel the stench is only just getting through. He won't have time to realise I assure myself. I make my way over to where Daemon and Lain are sitting having a lovely conversation I imagine.
"Excuse me sir, you get a complementary meal with every visit if you're awsome..." Pulling off my face to reveal... MY FACE! And with the element of suprise I unleash my specially made dinner all over Daemons face covering him head to toe. "You really thought I was a waiter? You fool!" I screech at him laughing insanely as I put my finger in the bowl and scoop out what's left and putting in to my mouth slurping it off.
"It's not actually that bad.. Bit of salt maybe... Hehehehe...."
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 15, 2009 3:01:13 GMT -5
Daemon was used to events like this, it did not bother him as much as it should, sure he was annoyed but he it would easily wash off anyway.
He stood up and started laughing at Tommy, "I know it was you because in a place like this the only waiters I expect would be slashed and tortured. You were too happy. Hey Clowny, see you later and thanks for giving me a excuse to take a bath, now I can relax," he says ruffling Tommy's hair as he made his way out.
"Sorry Lain, maybe some other time," He said slightly relieved, the idea of a date in a place like that was nerve-wracking and worse than Clowny's joke.
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Jun 15, 2009 3:07:32 GMT -5
........You sly son of a bitch.. I played right into your grubby little hands...
I go back to the kitchen to make some more of my 'evening special' it was pretty good.. Quite addictive..
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Post by wingedwarrior on Jun 15, 2009 3:25:29 GMT -5
Daemon was very happy as he showered alone, at peace. ------------- DeAnne as Akira felt like kicking someone's ass, she could not fight Tommy or Mr. P because they were busy and did not want to fight Lain but who was left? Thats when it clicked--Ryker.
She went up to Lain, "Hey Lain where is Ryker?"
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Post by Lain on Jun 15, 2009 3:32:58 GMT -5
Lain's eyes began to fill with tears. "DAEMON DOESN'T LIKE ME!!" She wailed.
Rubbing the tears from her eyes DeAnne's question registered.
"Eating people i suppose." She sniffled.
She was in a very bad mood.
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Post by Tommy Tyrant on Jun 15, 2009 3:38:42 GMT -5
I hear Lain crying in the main room and decide to go over to her, intentions to be a complete asshole as usual and kick 'em when the're down but when I get there my I lose all punch.. Quite disappointed but it'l be back soon enough. I go over to where Lain is sitting and tell her "Look Lain I'm sorry if any of this is somehow my fault, and I'd like to make it up to you.. How does a double chocolate saucy sundae sound hmmm?" I ask gesturing that it is a good 'untouched meal' by licking my lips making high pitched silly noises as if talking to a baby and rubbing my tummy
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