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The manager came up and said, “Umm, crazy waiter? You don’t work here.”

A perfectly normal waiter came with an actual chicken flambé. 

“Now that that’s done, let’s eat,” Walker said.

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“No, not really.” She responded between bites, “I haven’t really thought of guilds in the first place. Though, my powers are really good for crowd control so I might look into that.”

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Gtg, if anything happens...

 

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Actually, Wood, that is godmodding, the manager isn't an NPC. You can't do that.

The waiter smiled, looking at the customers. Hope they like the flambe...

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The on duty manager is. Also, I'm kind of on a date right now, and your interference is not appreciated. For the record, I would have said that to anyone who took a frozen chicken and attacked it with a welding torch, no matter if I new them IRL or not.

"Cool. I moved around a lot when I was young to, but I did spend a large amount of my childhood on Taldain," Walker said.

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No, there is only one and Inklingspren is the only one allowed to use it.  Also, saying something someone had said is true isn't is rude. I said he works here, you can't just say "He doesn't work here".

EDIT: This quote box shouldn't exist.

 

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7 hours ago, Darth Woodrack said:

"Cool. I moved around a lot when I was young to, but I did spend a large amount of my childhood on Taldain," Walker said.

“Well, my childhood wasn’t the greatest, everything just got worse when calamity arrived.” She responded, “I left pretty early on, though I learned what happened from other epics here.”

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The Barman quietly poured himself a drink at the bar, mumbling. Storming couples. Always ruining everything. Well, that was the easiest explanation. Pouring a alcoholic combination for himself that mixed the strongest beverages from each planet, he smiled at his own creation. The only reason he'd even become a Barman was so he could have drinks like these and not pay for them.

Taking a sip, the Barman sighed. Still not alcoholic enough, not to forget.

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Now, plot twist, the waiter is The Waiter, a serial killer. You're welcome for ruining your date.

Seeing that they had began to ignore him, he snuck up behind Walker. He pulled out the welding torch, and brought it up behind Walker's head. He began to click the trigger, a bit of fire coming out. He increased the pressure.

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The waiter from before started to sneak up behind walker, welding torch in hand. 

“Hey!” I shouted , standing up, my surprise amplified the shout.

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Rick took a bite out of the donut, waiting for the murderer to come over. If he tried to kill Rick, he would have a bad time. Rick's eye briefly glowed blue. He took another bite of donut.

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The Waiter smiled evilly, letting a bit of fire blast towards Walker, then jumped past him and blew the torch directly in Melody's face.

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Because melody can’t take a 2v1 without her weapons! 

She tried to avoid the barstool and almost did, the edge caught her and she cried out on pain and fell to the floor. Melody looked up at walker who seemed to be stunned, “A little help here?”

@Darth Woodrack

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The Waiter felt his nose broke, and smiled wildly. Then he grabbed another welding torch. Holding both of them, he jumped onto Melody, blasting both towards her face.

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