WHO Ariadne & Remy LeBeau WHAT Random run in WHEN Monday evening WHERE Homebrew WARNINGS TBD, will update as needed STATUS Closed | Incomplete
Working at Homebrew was actually fairly enjoyable, moreso than she'd initially thought when she'd decided to be a waitress upon her return to Madison Valley. There wasn't much call for architects and her interest had turned to her faith and exploring that side of herself, so waitressing gave her the flexibility to do that and pay the bills. Having Samirah for a ward was an added expense she didn't mind in the slightest, though she did want to provide for the teenager to the best of her ability. That meant picking up the occasional extra shift now and again.
It was pretty busy for a Monday night and her section was hopping, but she had her meal break so she handed off her tables and headed back to the kitchen to grab a little of whatever Rogue put on her plate. Ariadne had learned pretty much from the beginning that Rogue's food was amazing no matter what it was, so she didn't ask any longer. All she ever asked was the best way to eat it, but today it was a fairly straightforward gumbo so Ariadne grabbed a fork and took her plate over to the bar.
"Mind if I join you?" she asked the man who had the only empty seat next to him. Ariadne didn't really expect him to say no though, so she just sat down.