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Dimitri: *he smirk falters as he is scolded. Faintly nodding his head in acknowledgment, he simply lowers his head and examines the menu. He then blinks as he listens to Maya* Of course they have steak. This is a steak house. Steak would be obvious. *he then glances ou the window and grins as he notices the view of the ocean* It is in a good location.
Edgeworth: I think it is a prime location for things actually. People come here because they like the atmosphere and view. *glances down the menu and hums* Ahh… it has been a long time, but I might try something seafood-related.
Maya: *grins sheepishly at Dimitri* Yeah, I know… I just haven’t had T-bone steak in a long time.
Dimitri: *nods at Edgeworth’s words* I am glad you made the suggestion for here, Mr. Edgeworth. *nods his head then returns to reading over the menu. Once the waitress comes, he orders a shrimp and rib-eye steak combination. He then frowns as he notices Quetzithol in the back corner with a female elf. The red dragon is currently in his human guise, which has the appearance of a suave mid-twenties latino-origin male*
Edgeworth: *decides to order a 1 1/2 pound lobster with garden salad on the side, then hands the menu back to the waitress, oblivious to the other people in the restaurant*
Phoenix: *smirs* Steak for me. Porterhouse steak, medium rare. And fries on the side. Mmm. *hands the menu back to the waitress and watches the others*
Maya: I’ll have a t-bone steak. So good…
Dimitri: *sighs as he realizes that his grandfather is so preoccupied with the female that he wouldn’t bother him. He then glances at Maya* You wear really strange clothing…
Maya: My Acolyte robes? *nods* I’m a Spirit Medium. In training. I was studying the Kurain technique until the disaster happened and I was flown here along with my sister. I don’t miss the village. I don’t miss any of it. I like it here. I can wear my robes and people don’t annoy me.
Edgeworth: *seems curious as another waiter comes around with a bottle of red wine and nods, taking one of the glasses*
Dimitri: Spirit medium? *frowns, not really following what she’s saying* Never heard of anything called Kurian. It must not be that important. *he glances over as Edgeworth accepts the wines, but this is mostly because he’s attracted to he movement*
Edgeworth: *observes Dimitri watching him and slides the glass towards him* You probably won’t like it. I don’t mean any offense, but children generally haven’t developed a taste for a fine wine. I haven’t smelled that one yet, but it came from an upmarket brand label. I should have asked it’s year.
Dimitri: *stares for a moment as Edgeworth slides the glass over to him. He then slowly takes it* It’s ok? Really? *he then sniffs it, curious at first. Upon deciding that the smell isn’t too bad, he takes a sip. He then tilts his head before trying to hand the glass back to Edgeworth* Smells and tastes like really old.. something.. *he then glances out the window again before grinning as he spots a shadow in the sky* Mother must be out hunting..
Edgeworth: *raises a brow and takes the glass back* It was stored in a barrel for anywhere from 2 to 25 years. It was made from filtered and fermented grape juice. *sips on the wine, glancing at Phoenix* And I noticed our company isn’t choosing the wine. Uninterested or unfamiliar?
Phoenix: I don’t like it. Too strong for me. Give me a beer any day.
Dimitri: *turns his attention back to the table* If you like beer, then ask for it. They probably have beer. *he glances at the glass of wine and ponders* Yes, I suppose that’s what it tasted like. It was aged grape and something else. Guess that was the barrel. *shrugs* Thank you for letting me try it, Miles.
Edgeworth: You may develop a taste for it when you grow older. I never liked wine or certain cheeses when I was young. Now I happily consume both if they are good. But this is no restaurant for cheeses. And it may be some time before a good cheese appears with the state of the world now.
Dimitri: Not to be rude, but you don’t have my sense of smell. *shakes his head* The smell of that drink is really, really, really strong. *he then points at Phoenix* So is his cheap perfume.
Phoenix: It’s aftershave. *frowns at him* OK, so I had no fancy-pants clothes to wear, but I know how to smell like I’m clean anyway. And be clean… unlike some people I know. *folds his arms* How do you even shower with those wings? Or use the rest-room?
Dimitri: *tilts his head then presses his wings up closer to his body* It’s not that hard. Not like I have a tail. And there’s the showers that have bathtubs. Easy enough to shower when I’m not in a small shower. You think I’m not clean?
Phoenix: I didn’t say that. I implied it though. *grins and waves down a waitress, ordering soda for him and Maya. He glances at Dimitri and nods at him* Want a soda? They have a few on the menu.
Edgeworth: Soda… that will most certainly rot your teeth.
Dimitri: *shakes his head* No, I am fine with water. Mother and father don’t approve of soda at all.. Well.. Mother hates “human food” in general. *Shrugs*
Phoenix: Hah, what rubbish. Steak and soda are the foods of Gods, not humans. *sits up properly as the waitress comes around with two sodas for him and Maya and then he begins to gulp from his with the straw provided* Ahh, refreshing.
Edgeworth: *seems very unimpressed and continues to sip his wine*
Dimitri: Mother kills her own food. She despises most things that humans have come up with. *shrugs and drinks his water* You probably wouldn’t want to see what my mother eats.
Phoenix: No I bet I wouldn’t. *points to Edgeworth* He eats all kinds of weird stuff like goose liver, stinky cheese, fish eggs, sheep stomach, veal stomach, and garden snails. *makes a horking sound and sips more soda*
Edgeworth: *calmly* Foie Gras. Pont l’Eveque. Caviar. Haggis. Tripe. Escargot.
Dimitri: *softly speaks* Mother starts eating their kills even when they are still breathing. The warmer and fresher, the better in her opinion. However, she doesn’t make any of us eat her choice of meal.
Phoenix: *makes another horking sound and swallows the rest of his soda, shuddering* That’s just not very nice… I like my meat rare, but I think I prefer my steak dead, thanks. *glances to the aisle and looks around at other tables and diners* When is our food coming?
Edgeworth: Patience, please. I’m sure it won’t be much longer.
Dimitri: *shrugs* That’s just the way my mother was raised. *he then glances out the window again to watch the scenery. He faintly grins as he sees the shadow of his mother diving in to make a kill. However, his expression becomes confused as he continues to watch the shadows in the distance. If anyone else was watching, they’d notice that one shadow had suddenly shot up into the air and was preparing to ram something when another leaps up and drags the first shadow down to the ground. After a few minutes, a loud crash resounds through the restaurant as Jenna, in her hybrid form, is flung through the window of the restaurant such that she whacks into the wall on the other side of the room. One of her legs has been clearly bitten and mangled and she has quite a number of deep claw marks along her chest*
*the sound of the body being flung through the window makes people nearby scream and flee in terror. Somebody else is rather quick to dial for an ambulance, and then the restaurant staff come in and begin evacuating people*
Phoenix: *remains seated and just glances at Edgeworth, then Dimitri* Should we investigate? It might be a crime scene. May turn into a murder scene…
Edgeworth: Well we certainly won’t be getting dinner with all this fuss going on now. *slides out of his chair and moves away to inspect the scene*
Berserk: *leaps through the hole that he created with the Jenna-shaped projectile only a moment ago. Upon entering the restaurant, he leaps onto a fleeing female and begins to bite and claw her. His intentions are fully to maul and kill and not to eat at all*
Jenna: *scowls in pain, a bit dazed from having hit her head against the wall. However, she frowns as she hears the noise surrounding her, so she slowly flips over and stands up, despite the fact that she’s injured. Upon noticing that Berserk has followed her, she hisses in annoyance before she fully spreads out her eighteen foot wing-span and begins to frantically twitch her right wing in order to get his attention*
Dimitri: *yelps at the sight of the blood. He then tries to grab onto Edgeworth, wanting to get him to safety*
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