" Nothing, now." Which should be a good thing. The ideal thing. A sign that they took care of the creature and that they can breathe. He sure hopes so, anyway.
He takes a look around again, but is approached by waitstaff and broken out of it. More polite smiles, ordering drinks - which he could do with a couple of doses, now that they've landed and successfully not died - and food.
He folds his hands and looks out at the other tables. "I supposed that's that." At least, in regards to whatever that thing was.
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Date: 2019-07-27 02:26 am (UTC)He takes a look around again, but is approached by waitstaff and broken out of it. More polite smiles, ordering drinks - which he could do with a couple of doses, now that they've landed and successfully not died - and food.
He folds his hands and looks out at the other tables. "I supposed that's that." At least, in regards to whatever that thing was.