[color=00ff00][center][h1]Robert Philip Ball[/h1][/center][/color]
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Robert brought the food into the room to find his guest sitting. He smiled at her closing the door behind him with a food. “Hello,” He said as he set the tray of food down on a table then moved a smaller table towards her, “If you give me a moment. I will set a table for you.”

He set a proper setting for her. It was more utensils than anyone needed, but he wanted to make a good impression. He then went filled a pitcher with warm water for washing ones hand and face, grabbed a basin, washcloth, and a hand towel if she wanted. Then he placed them and the food on the table for her. 
“Please feel free,” He said gesturing for her not to be shy.