Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-27226023-20150905195607/@comment-27235572-20150908004851

Quinn let out a small sigh of relief. That guy creeped her out. She hoped that another waiter or waitress would come instead because he disturbed her.

He didn't even take our menus... She thought, a bit irritated. What was that guy's issue? She hoped that he got some help with being a better waiter because he was incompetent in her opinion. Creepy and incompetent.

"So, what's your home town like? I read in a book somewhere about Cultural Geography that money actually grows on trees? Why is it called Fools Town anyway?" Calli's questions were a good distraction, so Quinn was perfectly willing to explain.

"I-It's... One nonstop p-party. No one h-has any worries, b-but no one has a-any sense either. M-Money does grow on t-trees, thanks to s-some fairy. That's w-why the economy is s-so good." Quinn almost went into a rant about how horrible the place was, but it was still her home. She still had some fond memories of the fairs and the food and shaking down coins from the trees. It wasn't really all that bad.

"I-I don't know why it's called t-that when it r-really only looks l-like a town..." Quinn rolled her shoulders in a shrugging motion. "I-I suppose it's because o-of irony."

((No worries XD))