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Cafe Fina, Monday

Theoretically, most of the villians should be gone.

Alfred, however, has never been one to leave things up to chance. Especially considering the Nazi orchestra and the run-in with Mr. Sloane.

Cafe Fina is open. And armed to the teeth.

_{[[OCD threads coming up!]]}

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My, but isn't that an enormous meat clever.

Are you sure that's a kitchen knife? It looks rather like a katana from this angle.

Wadsworth frowns as he gets that last spot on the candlestick.

The revolver needs polishing next.

special services are, as always, available.

1. Alfred seemingly reads your mind and picks something he thinks you'd like.

2.Alfred seemingly reads your mind and gets your order before you order it.

Orlin walks in with Clay for an early dinner.

"This looks like a good table." He says, pointing at a nice table in a cute little niche.

"Works for me." Agatha walked to the little table.

"Excellent."

He pulled out a chair for Agatha.

Agatha sat down and smiled.

"We need to milk this for all it's worth. I want this to end up on the radio."

Orlin grinned wickedly. And scooted his chair right up close to Clay's.

"Is this better?" he asked.

option one please!

Agatha grinned. "Much. so tell me, how are my critters doing at Camulus's house?"

Orlin snickered.

"He's going insane. It's very amusing."

He so wasn't mentioning that Camulus had been spending alot more time over in his apartmetn recently.

"Excellent. I hope the little guys drive him nuts. he deserves it."

"For the lady," Alfred said, appearing suddenly, and placing a plate of Teriyaki Grilled Swordfish with Li Hing Mui & Wasabi Sauce in front of her. "And for the gentleman," he said, "Ginger-Scallion Grusted Filet Mignon with Mushroom-Asparagus Stir-Fry." He placed the dish in front of Orlin. "Is there anything else I can fetch you?"

Orlin smiled and shook his head.

"No thank you Alfred."

Orlin chuckled and took a sip of his wine.

"I think so."

"Good. Has he figured out a way to get rid of them yet?"

"Thank you." Agatha smiled at Alfred.

"No. He thought I knew. I told him I didn't. He looked panicked."

He took a mouthful of his stirfry and made a sound of approval.

"Noone does you know." She sipped her wine.

Orlin almost choked on his food.

"But you do right? I mean, I don't mind Camulus in my apartment, but not all the time."

Agatha tilted her head tothe side and looked at him with mock seriousness.

"Nope, not even me." THer ewas a twinkle in her eye. Which dissapeared when Camulus and Orlin's appartment were mentioned in one sentance.

Orlin gulped.

"Umm, you are joking right?"

"That is for me to know and for you to... not know."

"Umm, so you do then. Right. Good dinner huh?"

A not so subtle shift in conversation.

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