Haizea asks for bacon and eggs and, true to her word, a plate of bacon and eggs slides across the counter on its own.
Gyre gets his pick of the food laying around.
Matilda gets a similar self-sliding plate but hers has a little bit of everything, a small serving of each breakfast food. Most importantly: Sunny side up eggs.
And then, of course.
There's Garrot.
As he approaches the Wizard, she lets his screaming moment pass but she mutes him the moment the word 'platter' leaves his lips. She isn't going to let him keep screaming, this is hardly the place for it. But she's not going to leave him unanswered. She's also not going to leave him feeling like his tirade had any effect on her at all.
"Would that make you happy?" She offers, knowing full well that he can't respond. "We both know it wouldn't."
And she deliberately waits thirty more seconds to unmute him, but she doesn't give even the slightest indication that she'd done so.
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Gyre gets his pick of the food laying around.
Matilda gets a similar self-sliding plate but hers has a little bit of everything, a small serving of each breakfast food. Most importantly: Sunny side up eggs.
And then, of course.
There's Garrot.
As he approaches the Wizard, she lets his screaming moment pass but she mutes him the moment the word 'platter' leaves his lips. She isn't going to let him keep screaming, this is hardly the place for it. But she's not going to leave him unanswered. She's also not going to leave him feeling like his tirade had any effect on her at all.
"Would that make you happy?" She offers, knowing full well that he can't respond. "We both know it wouldn't."
And she deliberately waits thirty more seconds to unmute him, but she doesn't give even the slightest indication that she'd done so.