Lunch Time! (open)

[Axel Grievers]

Smells drifted from the Bar & Grill that drew a black adorned figure closer with an rapid increase of speed. Of course, with a check of his watch, Axel knew that it was close to his favorite part of the day.

Lunch.

The Garou hastened forward again, stomach growling, doging inbetween partons as they headed off in their own directions. Finally coming apon the Bar entrance, Axel surrendered his scythe without a second thought as he rushed to a empty seat and awaited inpateintly for a droid to arrive.

Once one had done so, he quickly pulled out a scrap of paper and put it on it's tray. The Droid gave a confused beep before heading off with another tone which could resemble a shrug. Axel watched it leave with groing anxiety and soon began to tap against the table...

[Rognan Dar]

Rognan walked into the B&G and say Axel sitting be himself, having just meet him desided to join him. "Hay there Axel, mind if I join you?"

[Axel Grievers]

"Hey Rognan, Sit sit sit! Order somethin' if ya like, tabs on me." Axel replied merrily, still glancing around the room looking for that slow droid. A order of twelve med-rare T-bones, six sides of mashed 'tatters, black eyed peas, and a bottle of whiskey should'nt take as long as it was doing now!

"So, What's up?"

[Cirrsseeto Quez]

Attracted to the all-penetrating smell of food, Cirrsseeto made his way to the table, an indefatiguable grin on his face. Seeing no seat, he turned to another table, gently lifting a Bith out of his seat by the collar of his shirt.

Excussse me. jI need a ssseat. jYou can have jit back laterrr.

He deposited the irate alien on the ground, taking his seat and sitting back at the predetermined table. His ears perked up.

Tabsss on jyou?

Again, a childlike smile

[Rognan Dar]

Rognan sat next to Axel, he seemed a little anxious about somthing. "So are you like made of money all of a sudden?" He said with a smile. "And what are you waiting for? you look axious for somthing."

[Axel Grievers]

"Close 'nuff," Axel replied to Rognan and then turned to Cirr with a raised brow.

"Yeah, Just dont eat too much!" referring to the Cizerack's reputation appetites. And then not one, but several, droids rolled up to the table and depositied several plates and bowls of food. Axel's eyes lit up like a spark as he scrambled for the fork and knife delivered.

"Well, Food's here. Eat'up!"

[Cirrsseeto Quez]

The plates had seldom hit the table before Cirrsseeto had two T-bones plucked up, trading shots on each until there was nothing but dry bone for him to hold onto. Wiping with his sleeve, he tossed them to the floor, reaching for two more...

[Axel Grievers]

Two down, Ten to go.

Axel also chowed down on the tender T'bones, gnawing at the bones to remove the last shread of meat before moving on to the potatos and such. Seeing that this wouldnt last long under a presumably hungry Cizerack, equally starving Garou, and Rognan. Axel waved another droid over and ordered seconds.

"So, What's ya name?" Axel asked, pointing the end of a t-bone at Cirr just before dropping it and retreiving another with scoop of beans...

[Rognan Dar]

When Axel ordered seconds Rognan order a steak salid abd the droid rolled away. "Man I'm hungry." Then looked at the Cizerack for his name.

[Cirrsseeto Quez]

Cjirrrrrrsssssseeto.

Cirr spoke between mouthfulls, tossing aside two more stripped bones.

[Rognan Dar]

"Nice to meet you Cirseeco.....well how about we call you Cirr?" Rognan said fumbling over the name.

[Axel Grievers]

"Cjirrrrrrsssssseeto eh?" Axel mimiced on the accent, using a nearly devoured steak as a sauce spounge. Tossing it aside, he plunged a fork into the mixed mashed potoates and peas.

"What'ja do for a living?"