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Originally Posted by
midnight_thestral
melanie walked quickly into the new food court that had re opened. She was slightly embarrassed that as one of the food court supervisors, she hadn't been able to stay and help out after her unexpected leave to visit on of her relatives, but here she was now, ready to help out. Taking a deep breath, she pushed open the doors to reveal the interior that the team had built.
WOW.
It was absolutely stunning. She opened her mouth in shock. Melanie could see the dessert table and the buffet table laid out before her with food that wafted towards her nose. It was impressive, she had to say that. The team did an absolutely amazing job making it look so welcoming for the employees. Maybe now it was time to help out the guests? She quickly scanned the room and found an elderly man that had just seated himself in one of the comfy chairs. Would he need some help or maybe she should just ask him how he is liking the food court so far. She walked over to the man, putting a smile on her face and sat down across from him.
"Hello, sir, I see you've got a nice bowl of stew there. It smells absolutely delicious! I'm one of the food court supervisors and would like to see what the employees think of it." Sherman was just about to wheel over to the seating area when a lady appeared in front of him and sat down. And his day was going so well.. but. He couldn't talk to her or anything, since she wasn't a child or an old crone. She was a young woman. The old man tried to keep himself from wheeling away from or and screaming in terror as the lady started to ask him questions. BUT. She wanted to see what he thought of his food.. so he was allowed to eat it in the Buffet area?!
BEAM. Maybe not all scary ladies brought bad things along with 'em.
Ignoring his fruit salad, Sherman shoved a heaping spoonful of stew into his mouth.
HOT. Hot, hot, hot! But it
was good. He shoveled more of the chunky soup into his mouth. It started to dribble down his chin, so the old man cleaned his face up and then looked at the pretty lady. He couldn't talk to women, so he just grinned, with the stew still in his mouth, and then gave her a thumbs up. And then a salute.
That was pretty understandable, right?