The bartender passes Octavo the glass, which he quickly pushes towards Skull Kid. "Never understood why everyone around here is obsessed with the stuff," he mutters.
At least it's only another minute before the cook brings them their waffles. Nice and hot, with a pitcher of spiced honey to go
THE CURTAIN RISES!
*The boy thought for a moment, before nodding.*
"...Milk will do, thanks."
Sƙυʅʅ Kιԃ
"Could I get a drink in the meantime?" Octavo asks the bartender.
"We got milk."
He makes a face, pursing his lips, then turns to Skull Kid. "...do you want milk, lad?"
THE CURTAIN RISES!
"Oh, that's... kind of you..."
*He smiled, just waiting...*
Sƙυʅʅ Kιԃ
"Amazing, is it not? Allow me to procure your waffle for you."
He leans on the counter, waving the barkeep over. "Would you kindly prepare us two waffles?"
The barkeep gives them a puzzled look, probably unused to seeing nonhumans in his bar, but he nods and calls over to the chef.
THE CURTAIN RISES!
"Wooooah.... so this is the House of Waffle... incredible..."
*Well... he's impressed...*
Sƙυʅʅ Kιԃ
"Then come with me~ We shall quest for the House of Waffle."
(it turns out it's just a tavern that sells waffles...)
THE CURTAIN RISES!
"Someone... pure of heart?"
"I think I can qualify for such! I'll give it my all!"
Sƙυʅʅ Kιԃ
"Not so fast, lad. Only the pure of heart can reach the House of the Waffle. Do you believe you have what it takes?"
THE CURTAIN RISES!
"You... know of it?"
"I-I simply must request that you take me there! immediately!"
Sƙυʅʅ Kιԃ
"Ah, the House of Waffle. An ancient and dignified house. It's been a long time..."
THE CURTAIN RISES!
"I wanna go to this 'Waffle House'! it sounds cool!"
