Post by Dante on Sept 5, 2007 14:26:26 GMT -5
Dante sat at a table, the wood of the tables and chairs in the room shining with the light of naked candles. Dante felt comforted by the presence of the fire as he waited for his meal and the presence of the wood pleased him, it would be easy to cause a fire in here. The tables and chairs provided perfect kindling, the floor and walls were also wood, making it easy to cause the fire to last and the alcohol lined in the bar on the other side of the room just made it much easier. At last a waiter walked to him, carrying a massive steak on a plate with a few potatoes and some salad. "Here you are, Sir." the waiter said to him, handing him the plate and placing a knife and fork on either side of it. Without waiting to thank the man, Dante picked up the steak with his hand and shoved almost a third of it in his mouth at once. The waiter turned around and Dante sensed he had a disgusted look on his face. Dante smirked and took another huge bite. In less than thirty seconds Dante had finished his meal, leaving the potatoes and salad, of course. Dante reached for his wallet, which sat in his back pocket. He opened the small black case and looked inside, nothing. A few coins but nothing else, he'd left his card at home. Dante swore under his breath and looked around, the waiter had gone into the kitchen and a waitress was currently serving somebody from the bar, facing the opposite way. Dante stood up, stowing his wallet back in his pocket, he lowered his head and walked cautiously towards the door.