[h1][b][i][color=3333FF][center]Alcander Mires[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[color=3333FF]Location:[/color] Back to the Hotel
[color=3333FF]Interacting with:[/color] [@Lady Amalthea]Claire, [@Pundii]Joel
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"[color=3333FF]Kinda both[/color]," he replied, giving her a smirk and a casual shrug. He meant it as, he did the former so he could do the latter if need be. She suddenly had to take a phone call however, and he nodded as she stepped up. [i]Well, here's hoping the waitress here speaks a bit of english as well as Hindi.[/i] He was getting better with his lingo, but he wasn't entirely sure how to say "breakfast sandwich" which was what he had in mind to eat this fine day. 

She was a cute, young girl. Her caramel skin accentuated her bright eyes, and she nodded enthusiastically. "Yes?" she asked in english, heavily accented. [i]Oh thank god.[/i] "[color=3333FF]Hello, yes. I was wondering if I could get the breakfast sandwich.[/color]" he said. She shook her head, though he could tell it was because she couldn't follow all of that. He gave her a Hindi greeting, which he imagined sounded just as odd to her as her yes did to him. "[color=3333FF]Breakfast Sandwich?[/color]" he said, pointing to the picture on the menu. "Oh, yes yes." she said, nodding now and smiling.