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[center][h1][color=99CC00]Matthew Madigan[/color][/h1]
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[I]Location: Agrabah
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Maddie frowned as he thought of the idea that his ancestral land had been invaded and mutilated by Maleficent. Cheshire and his father were both refugees then, on the lam from the latest tirade. He squeezed Colbys hand tightly under the table as he got distracted by the thought. He was about to ask more when a waiter came by and tried asking for their orders. Everyone was quick to order their drinks, leaving Maddie with the anxiety of being the last to speak and essentially holding the waiter there until he made up his mind. Glancing at the menu there weren't many beverage options if you didn't want alcohol, and after the last time he'd had some, Maddie decided he didn't care to drink it again.

[Color=99CC00]"O-oh. Um. I-I'll h-have the w-water too p-please."[/color] He wasn't sure what a lot of the dishes were, but luckily he'd have some time to figure that out since all the waiter was doing was getting a drink order to start. Maddie read the menu a few times over, deciding that whatever a Shakshuka was, sounded like it couldn't be all bad. He waited for the waiter to be out of ear shot, holding his breath slightly until he finally let go with a light sigh. He wanted to ask each of them a question, but wasn't sure of how to phrase it. [Color=99CC00]"So...are all the lands connected? O-or...h-how's that w-work?"[/color] Maddie squeezed Colbys hand again, this time a bit more gently. Cursing his nerves for getting the better of him as he'd thought his speech impediment had been getting better.