Ari/Alecta - Sackheim Inn
Alecta would be rewarded with a tiny squeak of surprise and a dirty look as the waiter came rushing back, equipped with napkins and a long-suffering expression. No doubt that after the peacekeepers' visit and now this, he was beginning to regret showing up for work this evening.
"Not to worry," she said, taking the napkins from the waiter and shooing him away, though he did hover. "Clumsiness is such an unfortunate trait. I do hope you take better care next time." she stood, dabbing at her dress before setting the napkin on the table. "No harm done, I'm certain - at least it is white wine. I shall send the cleaning bill to your care within the week, lest you feel remorseful." Whether or not Alecta would pay it was another question, but having it sent at all would just add to the insult. "I believe I am quite full on food, company, and unexpected interruptions. Do enjoy the rest of the meal."
With that, and a mocking little nod of her head, she turned and headed for the exit.