Café Fina, Sunday Afternoon
The Master showing up yesterday had been an unexpected surprise.
Which, given the way the plates were now cowering off in the corner, might not have been a great thing.
But Lumiere had decided to open the place on a Sunday, even though it was supposed to be the staff's day off, if only to keep the Master convinced that they were being good, productive enchanted servants.
Yes, Café Fina is open. And there are napkins doing the serving today, as the saucers are all rather traumatized.
[Please wait for some weetiny OCD! OCD is up!]
Which, given the way the plates were now cowering off in the corner, might not have been a great thing.
But Lumiere had decided to open the place on a Sunday, even though it was supposed to be the staff's day off, if only to keep the Master convinced that they were being good, productive enchanted servants.
Yes, Café Fina is open. And there are napkins doing the serving today, as the saucers are all rather traumatized.
[Please wait for some weetiny OCD! OCD is up!]