Embry Call (heedthecall) wrote in dawnsfirstlight, @ 2009-04-16 07:03:00 |
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Entry tags: | **open**, embry, katrina |
WHO: Embry Call and YOU (whoever you are) Judging by the horrified looks of the wait staff, Embry had determined that the caterers really didn't know what they were getting into. He couldn't blame them. He was eating enough food that should suffice for a table of eight. And this was his fourth trip to the dessert table. He just couldn't help but smile as the server's eyes widened and her lips silently mouthed a surprised "Again?" Yeah, they didn't know what hit them.
WHEN: during the wedding, probably right about the same time as that other wedding post
WHERE: Reception Central
Even more shocking was that the food never did seem to run out. Good thing those leeches had all that money. He was pretty sure nothing was going to go to waste. So he thanked the girl very nicely, assured her he'd be back, and headed back to one of the empty tables. He only had a second to relax before he heard the scrape of the chair next to him being pulled back and he turned to see was about to sit next to him.