Roman (touchofsilver) wrote in summerview, @ 2019-01-26 22:02:00 |
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It was a Saturday and Roman had been hard at work since he'd first arrived at 9 which meant by the time 1 rolled around he was definitely ready for a break especially as the diner has been practically bursting at the seams which meant the kitchen had been crazy. It was good though, kept him busy and stopped him from getting bored. Bored was not a good look for Roman and normally ended in disaster, not just for him but also for whoever he'd wrangled into joining him in some sort of escapade.
He'd stripped out of his apron and snagged a glass of water before he'd wandered out into the diner, lips clasped around the straw that he proceeded to slurp from rather noisily which normally was enough to keep him distracted but as he caught the scent of something or rather somebody distinctly dragon his attention was most definitely drifting. His gaze intense as it was swept the diner in an unforgiving perusal that caught many an unsuspecting person in it before finally it arrived at the source of the scent and he tipped his head as he did not recognise him. Must be new. Lots of new people were coming to Summerview it would seem and yes he was a dragon but Roman was naturally suspicious of anybody new. Roman being Roman was not in any shape or form shy or afraid to approach a stranger in the same confident way he approached all his friends and loved ones so he rounded on the table with ease, eyebrow lifted. "Should've ordered the eggs," he remarked gruffly as he gestured to the other's plate. |