Treter: Neecer
For before they knew it, they had already caused damaged to a local restaurant nearby. their tails between their legs as they walked straight towards me, i waved them off then towards the owners of the restaurant itself.
Reincarnated as an Orc in a fantasy Land Ch. 9
Rulu knew the most about the city, so he was happy to lead them to the best restaurant that he knew of in his experience in the city beforehand.
Misplaced by type - Chapter 10a: Gym Rivals
It was then that i observe the luxurious restaurant that they had in mind. i see the light and creamy walls, the many red cushion chairs, the yellow and red cloth covered tables.
Chasing the Sun - Chapter 11: Gentle Steps
The wolf looked up as they approached said restaurant; it was one of those expensive restaurants vilkas and the basketball guys sometimes brought him to when they celebrated victories.
Ex Marks the Spot
. \* \* \* inside the restaurant, anthony could see _maitre d_s fussing at the front door. a tow truck seemed to be hauling away half a sports car. anthony was an accountant. he never went to restaurants like this.
Proxy and Molly: Dinner and a Move (3)
The pit was the school's restaurant that also served for the classroom for culinary, edicate and business classes. it served good food.
Middle School: In the beginning
After three years, they have finally built a successful restaurant. knowing they started with nothing when they migrated to the americas from china, i was extremely proud and looked up to them.
Chapter 1: Origins of an Unusual Srothar
He was a waiter at a restaurant known as 'steaks-a-plenty', a place predictably specializing in juicy steaks...suffice to say, it wasn't a 'classy' restaurant, but a clean and well-managed one all the same, with enough pay to more than cover his living costs
Everything Or Nothing capter 7 - Late for dinner
:d sala drummed her finely manicured nails on the shiny,black tabel she and cassandra sat at in the buzzling, full restaurant, waiting for jorek. like always.
Uncommon Attraction
Chris didn't care about the group anymore, knowing they are going to the nearest restaurant, probably overpriced like everything in this city. but somehow, she enjoyed this mundane event, even at cost of her bare soles.
No one is home anymore
I ate at many places, but my favorite was the restaurant by the train track. it was a small place run by a family of my classmates. i told oscar so much about the place and promised him that would be the first restaurant we would go to.
Stray Dogs
Another patron of the restaurant whose bathroom i've occupied steps in, and i follow out, my tattered coat almost getting caught in the doorway.