Some Run-down Inn

[Dr. Strange]

She whirled with a sneer and straightened her back, matting her fur down. "Yea, let me show you."

[Smitty the Airship Pirate]

"Good cuz I am starvin' "

[Dr. Strange]

"This way then." She led him along down the hallway and through a rusty door that was barely hanging onto the frame. "Whatcha want?"

[Sen]

Sen sighed, walking back down to the main entrance and the front desk, looking around.  "Hm... I guess I'll just wait here for a room..."

[Dr. Strange]

She swung her head and cocked it slightly. "Why don't you come on in here and have some breakfast?" She looked at Sen critically and ducked her head back behind the counter.

[Sen]

Sen looked back, perking his ears forward.  "Hm?"

[Dr. Strange]

"Breakfast. Here." She called, increasing her volume a little. "What, do, you, want?"

[Somebody]

Tezztor grabs the blade from the door and laughs silently. "No privacy at all" he sneered. A few seconds later he heard a "Breakfast Here" come from downstairs. He made his way to the kitchen where he suspected it to come from and sat at one of the tables and picked up a menu. For a few moments visions of tastey morsels danced through his mind and his mouth begin to water.

[Dr. Strange]

"You orderin' or just gonna sit and salivate all over my table?" She demanded crossly, flicking a bottlecap at the back of Tezztor's head.

[Somebody]

Tezztor growled when the bottlecap hit his head. He turned to her with a menacing look. "I'd like the special please" he chirped as he threw the menu to the floor.

[Dr. Strange]

"Ah! It speaks!" She cried, mocking amazement. "I'll be back in a minute with that. And put that menu back, scum." She huffed, twiling around to slpash some soup into a pan and add a whole crud of stuff into it. After a few minutes, a pleasant smell was wafting through the air. She bustled out, carrying a plate of spagetti and another of ravioli with some kind of meat on top. She smirked at him. "House special. Eat up now, you're gonna need it."

[Smitty the Airship Pirate]

" I would like to have a few pancakes please. "

[Somebody]

A look of delight came over Tezztor when he recieved the meal. He sniffed at it taking in the aroma before digging in. It was a delicious feast, first he devoured the spaghetti then the ravioli and the meat. Afterwards he sat back in his chair content satisfied. He had to wonder though why everybody was acting so strange torwards him. He peered about then back at the waitress. He threw a coin of pure gold onto the counter and got up and when outside onto the porch.

[Dr. Strange]

"Comin' right up!" She walked by the table, pocketed the gold and bustled into the door to rustle up pancakes and other meals. "Here ya go." She laid it on the counter and looked around, "anything for you, honey?" She called, glancing at the rest of the room.

[Sen]

Sen walked over and sat down at a table, thinking a little bit.  "If you have any rye toast with raspberry preserves and some water, that would be great.  Thank you."  He smiles up at Syras, hoping not to get the same harsh treatment as Tezztor, nor the sarcastic tone while waiting at the front desk.