Der Waffle House, Saturday Night.

[milieux_npc]

There was a man in a nice suit, sitting and enjoying himself the 'Breakfast at Tiffany's' special. But his bacon was not extra, extra crispy. He only liked his bacon with one extra in its crispiness.

As for his creepiness, well... he wasn't that creepy. He just looked as if he was... thinking about something. Or possibly waiting.

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[ihatefrills]

Cassie had been meaning to head out to a nightclub, even if it was only All Souls. Then, she had a sudden craving for bacon. Funny that.

"This... somehow doesn't seem like your scene," she remarked, pausing by Azazeal's booth.

[milieux_npc]

"Is it so strange that I would like a waffle?" Azazeal said. "Why don't you join me?"

[ihatefrills]

"I just... figured you for the more upperclass establishment," Cassie remarked, sliding into a seat opposite.

[milieux_npc]

"If you'd stayed at Medenham like a good little girl, I'd have that luxury," Azazeal replied.