Goodvalor's Little Bivoli, Sunday
Zayne was going to enjoy a break once this string of busy days was over. He wasn't sure what he would do besides avoid any kind of paperwork that came his way, but it would start with meditation. And then reflection that paperwork isn't as bad as somebody shooting you.
And anyway, it's not like today even had to be that busy, unless somebody had questions about the menu or wondered about the still present "HELP WANTED" sign in the window. He had droids that were ready to do the actual hard jobs.
So after some reflection, he was nice and relatively relaxed over by the host stand while Gigi occasionally muttered about the tragedy of not being able to express herself in whatever language she chose. (Yes, Zayne had taken care of the Esperanto thing.)
Today's Special:
Crepes Malreaux
with an Acid-Beet Side Salad
And anyway, it's not like today even had to be that busy, unless somebody had questions about the menu or wondered about the still present "HELP WANTED" sign in the window. He had droids that were ready to do the actual hard jobs.
So after some reflection, he was nice and relatively relaxed over by the host stand while Gigi occasionally muttered about the tragedy of not being able to express herself in whatever language she chose. (Yes, Zayne had taken care of the Esperanto thing.)
Today's Special:
Crepes Malreaux
with an Acid-Beet Side Salad