~Charlotte Lachance~
Charlotte walked into the Inn, glad to be out of the cold night, but not so glad to be indoors with a lot of loud noises. Really, she almost turned on her heels said 'NOPE' and bolted out of there faster than a rabbit in a den of wolves. Come on, Charlotte Lachance! You were a great alchemist! This should not be a problem for you at all. Talking to these people should be a mundane, easy task for you! Quit being a little socially awkward penguin about it! With a sigh, she steeled herself and puffed out her chest, and walked towards an empty seat.
She found one easily enough, and decided to claim it as hers. She took a seat in it, and took a look around the building, getting a good feel for it. It was a fairly nice building, compared to some of the other buildings she saw here when moving in. Whoever owned it must have worked pretty hard to get it this clean. Well, that was nice to know there were some hardworking people in this town she could get to know. She wondered if they'd like to help in her 'research' and improve her work? She could use a dedicated guinea pi-volunteer. Still, she quieted her thoughts and laid the book she had brought with her on the table, along with her journal and began to read.
Or rather, at least she would have if a loud growl didn't come from her stomach right about then.
Somewhat embarrassed, she grumbled quietly to herself, and closed both the book and the journal. For now, food and then reading. Maybe multitasking would be best here? She wanted to go over her notes just once more to ensure she did, in fact have the correct formula for the potion she was trying to make. She was certain she did, but her recent failures had her questioning it. Right, for now food. Work later. Food now. After getting the attention of the person who was serving food, she ordered.
"Uhm, yeah...I'll take uh...what do you serve, anyways? I...uh, guess I'll take something with a lot of meat in it? Yeah, if you could do that, it'd be great I guess - thanks. Oh, and uh, some tea too." She probably come off as sounding as a little bit unfocused, or maybe even a little rude, but it wasn't her intention. She honestly had never really been that picky when it came to food so it never really mattered all that much. Sweets on the other hand, though....
~Grady Keefe~
Grady made it to Greenleaf as quick as he could. Well, as quick as he deemed necessary, anyways. He wasn't exactly one known to move incredibly fast. His slow, relaxed pace managed to get him there in a fairly fashionably late manner, however. By the time he did arrive, it looked like most of everything had already gotten underway, much to the farmers delight. Looked like everyone was having a good time, which was good! He wondered if any of them were eating vegetables from his farm? That'd be awesome if they were - he'd love to hear some feed back on how good they tasted, aside from his own obviously biased opinion.
He took a seat at a crowded table near the door, eager to get to know some of the people who had recently moved in. He himself had been here for a little over two years already and had managed to get his farm up and running to a nice respectable level. He hoped the rest of the town would eventually become a bustling town once again as well, it'd be nice to see everything so lively. But that was for later, though. For now he was rather hungry! And what better way to fill someones stomach than vegetables and a nice, delicious potato? He flagged down the inkeep in the politest manner possible - he didn't want to rush the obviously busy girl - and ordered.
"Hey, looks like you got your hands full tonight." She chuckled, giving her a pleasant, friendly smile once she finally came over. "If you don't mind me adding a bit to your work load, I'll take a baked potato, and a salad if you have some - Oh, and the strongest drink ya got, too if ya don't mind."
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