{OCC: Mayhap this be true, but I can still see her dying a little inside with every "I".}
The sudden surge of tenseness in the delightful waitress draws a raised eyebrow with the polite little smile, which is nowhere near indicative to how intensely amused he is.
Now now, Luna dearest, where is that Traditional Canterlot bearing we all love and adore? Be polite to your guests, no?
He takes and glances at the menu briefly, though not long enough to really read much of anything. Menu down, hands clasped gracefully upon it. Any menu devoid of chocolate milk really isn't worth reading, anyways.
"All right then, let's shake this up. Dessert first! I'll have a chocolate pie, extra whipped cream, and a tall glass of your finest cow juice. Freshly squeezed, if you can manage it." He gazes innocently up at her.
Action: Thought I'd give the option, letting Discord lead and all....
The sudden surge of tenseness in the delightful waitress draws a raised eyebrow with the polite little smile, which is nowhere near indicative to how intensely amused he is.
Now now, Luna dearest, where is that Traditional Canterlot bearing we all love and adore? Be polite to your guests, no?
He takes and glances at the menu briefly, though not long enough to really read much of anything. Menu down, hands clasped gracefully upon it. Any menu devoid of chocolate milk really isn't worth reading, anyways.
"All right then, let's shake this up. Dessert first! I'll have a chocolate pie, extra whipped cream, and a tall glass of your finest cow juice. Freshly squeezed, if you can manage it." He gazes innocently up at her.