[b][h1][centre][color=6ecff6][i]Jackson "Jack" Maxwell Rodriquez[/i][/color][/centre][/h1][/b]

[b][h3][centre]  [color=6ecff6]location = Chef's Drive-In[/color][/centre][/h3][/b]


The rather well dressed woman was rather quick to wait at the table, barely having time to put the menu back before he had been approached by the rather extroverted woman. [color=6ecff6]"Gracias señorita, my morning is better now thank you."[/color] Giving her a confident smile and a bit of charm, his father had disagreed on many things with Jackson but confidence and a little charm where never a bad thing. 

[color=6ecff6]"Black coffee, stack of pancakes with syrup please, I just escaped the Delta times labyrinth this morning and find self in need of your excellent Coffee."[/color] A little much yes however this was Delta City and little or lot much was order of the day and the norm. The city was lively, vibrant and plain crazy half the time but boring it was not. 

Casting a glance over at the rest of the place, the blonde seemed to be serving, nothing of note beyond that and a normal day in Delta City. Then things where less normal, abnormal... No insanity berg had struck. Seemed the waitress and man had a past and a showdown. Certainly not a dull morning for sure! 

A shout of Danny shook his thoughts, wait Danny.. Diamond hotels. He met him when they were putting out feelers, the man was calm, professional and respectful. Far better than some who were frankly like vultures on a carcass who probably left a trail of slime as they moved around. 

Hopefully this drama did not impact his breakfast, then he heard some commotion and his breakfast was paid for, he never asked but who turned down a free breakfast? An idiot. 

Getting up leaving his jacket to save a seat, he always had been confident and in good shape though he still could scrape a physical fitness test, pride had him wanting to regain old form and excel. After a year or more of different priorities, endurance was his strength not benching hundreds of pounds though. [color=6ecff6]"Thankyou Danny, no hard feelings before, Business is Business after all and you paid for breakfast. 

That Helicopter for breakfast run though, you'll be a local legend for weeks."[/color]

Offering to shake his hand, they had met before and things were definitely a little tough, professional, polite and respectful but he could drive a point home and had a good eye for business realities. A rival yes, an respectable one though. 

There seemed to be some business going on and he waited for a gap not wanting to pry, things that "Did not exist" he was used to ignoring instead waiting for the right moment to intervene to thank him. Whatever the women had going on, or Danny and the waitress had going was their problems not his. [color=6ecff6]"Good morning señorita's. Sorry for intruding, I'll leave you to this lovely morning."[/color]

A man was hungry. He just wanted breakfast but he could be polite too. 

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