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Post by Beanybag on Oct 29, 2008 22:55:52 GMT -5
"No it really doesn't, I've seemed to have lost track of time as well." Prak chuckled lightly, and perhaps forcibly, "I thought you two might feel a little disoriented, so I thought I'd offer to help. How about I show you to a good seat?"
Prak smiled all the while and reached up to adjust his tie before trying to show the pair off to a table.
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Post by Ninmast on Oct 31, 2008 7:57:25 GMT -5
"Disoriented?" the ranger asked. "Nah, I'm good. Just wanna eat my pancakes before the syrup gets cold."
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Post by Beanybag on Nov 11, 2008 23:23:27 GMT -5
"Oh it's not too far, and I bet you might have some questions to ask as well while you eat," Prak all the while tried to direct them to an open table not far off, while not being too forceful about it, and therefore possibly offensive. "I can't say I can answer them all, but I'll do my best."
Prak could use some help in his situation too. Maybe possibly in getting out of it. But he'd never ask for that.
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Post by Ninmast on Nov 11, 2008 23:47:16 GMT -5
But the young man was already sitting down. "Not really, when I eat, I pretty much just eat," he explained. "Time for food is time for food. There is time for everything else after."
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