Old Fezziwig
Well, that was a real trip for biscuits.
"I'd be happy to sit here, Bursak. Thanks." Cazanjan follows Myrta to find chair.
In response to Myrta's description...
"Good enough for me." Cazanjan grins. He hails a server, orders some ale, tips a little extra (provided that it's not frowned upon), and gets ready to eat some crab. As he settles in to eat, he turns to Myrta and Bursak. Between mouthfuls, he asks them, "If tonight's such a big deal, though, where's Huckabee?"
In response to Myrta's description...
"Good enough for me." Cazanjan grins. He hails a server, orders some ale, tips a little extra (provided that it's not frowned upon), and gets ready to eat some crab. As he settles in to eat, he turns to Myrta and Bursak. Between mouthfuls, he asks them, "If tonight's such a big deal, though, where's Huckabee?"