Royal Edge Bar and Grill (Must be at Least Friendly to GRN to Partake)

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The Kingdom of Gallia

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She raised her eyebrow once again. What kind of idiot is this guy? Is he a typical man? She was able to find out almost everything about person just by a simple look. Not now however, was it because she was incredibly hungry? Thirsty? Or did she just miss old Gallia? Her home? She slowly leaned closer to LeMarsh and gave him a grumpy look. "Games?" she said silently. "I've been somewhere you will NEVER be able to exist. I had to eat just damn -FOOD- from tins, If I can even call it -FOOD- because not even the hungriest dog would eat it. There was no PLACE to rest, I was surrounded by so ma..." She stopped and took a deep breath.

Then she leaned back on her chair and carefully caressed her long brown hair. "Number 9 you said?" she asked in calm manner again, like that burst of anger haven't happend at all. "I think number 12 seems much better." she moved menu back to LeMarsh and tapped on number 12. It was a grilled chicken with vegitable and grilled potatoes. "Not healthy, filling and I won't have to eat for several hours again" She grinned and crossed arms on her chest.