http://badassbutler.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] badassbutler.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2006-07-28 08:56 pm
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Cafe Fina, Friday

Alfred was extremely busy most the day packing and planning, so he let Wadsworth open up Cafe Fina.


[[No Alfred or Walter=no OCD. Have fun modding the blackmailing butler!]]
soldtoarmenians: (dinner)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-07-29 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
Xander looks around the restaurant as their overly-smirky waiter leads them to a table, and strongly suspects this is the kind of joint that people with the last name of Harris tend to only frequent if they're washing dishes in the back.

"Little swankier than Ching Tai," he says to Bridge as he sits down.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-07-29 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
"Just a bit," Bridge says. "The food is really good though- from what I can tell after eating here all of, um, once, anyway."
soldtoarmenians: (1-neutral)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-07-29 03:25 am (UTC)(link)
"That's one more than me," Xander points out, accepting a menu from Wadsworth and opening it. He's relatively successful in his attempts not to wince at the prices.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-07-29 03:39 am (UTC)(link)
But not completely successful.

"Don't worry about it," Bridge says. "I'll get it, this time."
soldtoarmenians: (1-grin)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-07-29 04:03 am (UTC)(link)
Xander starts to argue, but recalls getting the pouty face of doom over his Tev'Mek dictionary, and decides not having to hide behind the menu from it all night is the better part of valor. "Okay, but I'm totally paying for my dinner with sexual favors. I am in fact that kinda guy."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-07-29 04:15 am (UTC)(link)
"I-" Bridge's mouth opens and closes a few times as he tries to think of what to say in response to that. "Okay."
soldtoarmenians: (1-neutral)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-07-29 04:24 am (UTC)(link)
Xander blinks at him for a second, then adds, turning the page to the recommended chicken dishes, "...not, y'know. Here. Just in case that wasn't clear."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-07-29 04:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Um," Bridge says, wide-eyed. "No, I know you didn't mean here."
soldtoarmenians: (Default)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-07-29 04:47 am (UTC)(link)
Xander snickers. "You just had that look, like you weren't *entirely* sure I hadn't lost my mind."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-07-29 04:56 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, it's not every day someone offers to repay me with sexual favours," Bridge points out.
soldtoarmenians: (grin)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-07-29 04:59 am (UTC)(link)
"...Glad to hear it?" Xander raises an eyebrow.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-07-29 05:06 am (UTC)(link)
"Not that I'd actually accept any hypothetical offers, barring those made by certain people sitting at this table with me right now."
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[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-07-29 05:15 am (UTC)(link)
"Also reassuring." Not that he remotely sounds like he's worried. "What's your opinion on chicken parmesan? As dinner, not as a sexual favor. Except possibly for poultry with a cheese kink which hey, I should judge?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-07-29 05:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, it's not kosher," Bridge points out. "But, to be honest, that's never been so much a big deal in my family, so..." he shrugs.
soldtoarmenians: (1-neutral)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-07-29 06:26 am (UTC)(link)
Xander scans down the page. "You'd think after spending more time as a kid at Willow's house than mine, I'd remember things like that, but there's dinner with her dad and then there's certain cheeseburgers we don't talk about at dinner with her dad, so yeah."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-07-29 06:44 am (UTC)(link)
"Oooh, sneaky Willow," Bridge says, still eyeing the menu and not actually any closer to picking anything.
soldtoarmenians: (1-neutral)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-07-29 06:57 am (UTC)(link)
"I think I'm a little spoiled for choice here," Xander says. "And this isn't even a real menu, it's just a list of specials," he realizes. "They'll make anything. I'm...kinda frightened by that, actually."

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-07-29 07:04 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, if they make *anything*, they'll totally make non-scary food too." Bridge points out. "For example, cheeseburgers."
soldtoarmenians: (food)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-07-29 07:05 am (UTC)(link)
"...Have I told you in the last five minutes that I love you?"

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-07-29 07:17 am (UTC)(link)
"Well, *technically* you did just now," Bridge says with a goofy grin.

And that, of course, would be when Wadsworth arrived to take their order.
soldtoarmenians: (food)

[personal profile] soldtoarmenians 2006-07-29 07:20 am (UTC)(link)
And then they dun cheeseburgers.

[identity profile] bridge-carson.livejournal.com 2006-07-29 07:21 am (UTC)(link)
...not dirty.