Exceptional imitation fish

[dyxlisa]

Mabel made her way to the cafe early so that they would be sure to get a table. It was a very popular place, and she wanted to be sure they would be served. So she ordered a Greyfield and dug out a manuscript to work on, glancing up occasionally until she spotted who she had been waiting for.

"Miss Waithe! Miss Waithe!" she calls out, waving her arms enthusiastically in large, fast arcs. "Over here!"

((Thread for Amaryllis!))