Patrick walks in, intending to get a table. Seeing that no one was manning the front desk, he sits down in the waiting area, for when the head waiter got back.

((Did a random peon replace Warwick at the front?))

((Twiggy is there I assume.))

((Okay then, time to get a table))

Twiggy leads Patrick to a table, and hands him a menu Patrick sits there, contemplating what to get.

((Nothing too exotic. This guy wants a good meal, then back to hitting the books. Wuju chicken? May have him down a couple graggys too. Suggestions?))

((EDIT: definitely the Beast King. He needs food for several days.))

As I look around the restaurant, I think to myself.

"You know, this would be a great place to work."

((Mashing refresh like crazy... Calm down, bloody hell. lmao))

*The talk of relationships in the air attracts a certain clockwork lady. Orianna moves swiftly past everyone trying to see how Soraka and Warwick are getting along content to watch how this develops without her meddling. She makes her way to Mundo and gives her adopted son a hug.*

Hi Mundo. You sure drank a lot yes? Do you need me to burp you? *Orianna smiles at Mundo.*

Viktor regarded the Maven with but a stare of what could be considered bewilderment. He didn't understand her fascination with the notion of not being hindered by time limits. He let out a rather disgruntled sigh as he shook his head dismissively. "Well, whatever your interest, I am still quite bound to time. After all, though I may possess more of it eventually I still must follow a schedule, myself. It takes time to design, to build, to test, and then to re-calibrate. Even if I am able to continue forward beyond others, I still must spend time to accomplish anything."



{{ Posted again for SONA! }}