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The Arms Hotel Lobby, Sunday [2/3]
There was a very happy Mary standing at the front desk today. Maybe it was the sense of relief over having her name cleared. Maybe it was the excitement of being able to attend the final day of MercCon. Or maybe it was because she had a boyfriend who spent a lot of time last night showing her just how much he missed her. Mary wasn't about the share the reason behind the big smile on her face.
There was a sumptuous brunch spread being served buffet style in the restaurant, although the seating area spilled out into the lobby as well. Besides the usual breakfast items such pancakes, waffles and a made-to-order omelet station manned by the sous chef, there was a carving table with roast beef, a champagne fountain, and lots of hash browns. Mary liked hash browns and Gunther knew that he'd be sent back to the kitchen if there were no hash browns on the buffet.
For his part, Gunther was sulking. There was no henri sauce in sight today and the usual starched white chef's uniform had been replaced by a worn-looking polyester leisure suit.
There was a sumptuous brunch spread being served buffet style in the restaurant, although the seating area spilled out into the lobby as well. Besides the usual breakfast items such pancakes, waffles and a made-to-order omelet station manned by the sous chef, there was a carving table with roast beef, a champagne fountain, and lots of hash browns. Mary liked hash browns and Gunther knew that he'd be sent back to the kitchen if there were no hash browns on the buffet.
For his part, Gunther was sulking. There was no henri sauce in sight today and the usual starched white chef's uniform had been replaced by a worn-looking polyester leisure suit.
