10-31-2008, 09:47 AM
Erimis stared in wonder as Nothus grabbed the steaming mug and gulped down the entire cup of coffee without flinching at all. Nothus wipes his mouth and licks his chops with his forked tongue. "Delicious. Make sure you leave that girl a good tip, understood?" Nothus got up from the table and left his own $10.00 contribution on the table. He walked to the entrance of the café and before he left, he glanced warily at the two new customers. With a flick of his tongue, he was gone.
'Where the hell did he get money from?' Erimis wonders worriedly. He watches the waitress and the new customers. 'I better keep my eye, even though I don't know why, on those two.' He sips his latte and watches the waitress intensely. 'What could, should, would, we possibly talk about? Maybe she knows about the Fursonas.'
'Where the hell did he get money from?' Erimis wonders worriedly. He watches the waitress and the new customers. 'I better keep my eye, even though I don't know why, on those two.' He sips his latte and watches the waitress intensely. 'What could, should, would, we possibly talk about? Maybe she knows about the Fursonas.'
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