Papaya's (Resturaunt)

The sea troll pauses in thought as he registers the various small expressions that grace his partner's face. They are all subtle but he could tell that he at least has Reeius's attention. Leaning back in his seat and trying to look lax, reserved and calm all the while he was anxious. He gave his fellow sea troll all the opportunity he needed to ask any question he dare so wished. Had to be prepared for anything now.

Palser quirked his head a bit and listened to what the other had to say. Oh, well, that was a pretty simple question. No worries. Though the moment Reeius starts to apologize for his question he can't help but crack and grin and shake his head lightly. "Ah, well that is a great questio~on. Zeraki runs that little sho~op here in the city. I like to check up o~on him no~ow and then. When he's no~ot here being pro~oductive he's o~out and abo~out getting into~o all so~orts o~of tro~ouble. And I do~o so~o like to visit the o~other sho~ops fro~om time to~o time."

Oh he wont mention the fact that he likes to hang around the bars and hopefully catch a certain green blood. But he doesn't see that going anywhere.

Palser laughs slightly, more relaxed then before as he seemed content in sitting back in his seat. Arms crossed and giving a slight shrug though the smile on his face is soft and genuine. "He is a great many things. But I wo~ouldn't trade him fo~or any o~other. Yo~ou will get used to~o him. Eventually." His eyes catch the shift of emotion on Reeius's face and there is a bit of concern there. "But take care. Many fall victim to~o his charm. I ho~ope that will no~ot be the case?"

Oh how the sea troll adored his moirail but damn the blue blood was a master of picking up trolls left and right without even trying. Wasn't fair.

When it came his turn to ask a question Palser lightly stroked his rather puny goatee. Pondering a moment before going on. "So~o all the gems and precio~ous sto~ones yo~ou find, what do~o yo~ou do~o with them? Just keep them lain aro~ound? Do~o anything in particular with them?"

Kalima jumps slightly and hisses, not expecting Papaya's interjection. Still, she's not to the point of losing composure. Yet.

do you have meat. raw meat. thAt wOUld be gOOd!

This would normally be the cue for anyone sane to run away screaming.

health. health doesnt matter to me. I wAnt tO bItE IntO It And fEEl thE blOOd lEAk OUt dOwn mY chUtE! hEhEhEhE!

She pauses a little, getting back to a reasonable degree of composure.

so cook it if you need to. bUt cOOk It rArE!

just water i suppose.

That was a little underwhelming.

Kalima takes the glass and sips a little, being quiet and trying not to attract too much more attention.

steaks. meat. it doesnt matter in the end. All thAt mAttErs Is thAt It blEEds! hEhEhEhE!

Kalima reaches for the plate, grinning maniacally.

Kalima begins avidly biting into the meat, letting blood ooze out of it and go down her chin and throat. Suffice to say she's not the most cleanly of trolls.

Panora takes a peek inside this rather quite and weary looking place. She's not new to the diner scene and she can already tell she might be regretting this. Waiting for a moment to see if she would be seated or find her own sitting arrangements.

She smiles a bit and gives a slight shrug of her shoulders.

perhaps you can. just looking for a quick bite to eat. should i sit myself anywhere?

With a careful nod of her head she glances around and takes a seat in a very lonely looking booth and hogged it all for herself. Takes a quick look over the menu.