"I do hope he does," Abigail said, taking a cup, "I'm sure he will, though. He wasn't too disagreeable."
Christie then came with the scones and crumpets, acting rushed, though the shop was nearly empty.
"Do you need anything else?" She inquired, looking at the other occupied tables?
"Hrm," Abigail looked at Lachlan, "Do we?"
[8:32:45 PM] Dusty Lens: Oh no, let me get that. Hello? Oh it's my grandma. She says to be roleplay.
[12:49:19 AM] Elgatodiablo: You know its nice that you have all that proof and all, Bacon... but I just don't believe you.