"The Inn?" Pain said, sighing visibly as she braced herself against the wall. The red headed woman seemed more interested in Tanny than anything, which didn't bother Pain too much... she hadn't given him quite as much love as usual with her current irritated mood. "No way. Too crowded... food isn't that great."
Pain muttered the last bit, righting herself under her own power and taking a few steps forward. That damn Inn. It reminded her of the Rearing Stallion in Syliras, and the few times she'd been inside.
"No, I know a better place. Down this way... if you haven't eaten there, I think you'll like it." Pain grumbled, motioning for her new 'friends' to follow her. Pain wasn't the most well spoken or sociable person around, and her blunt nature with strangers could be a bit off setting. She spoke the truth though; her destination had some very delicious and exotic cuisine. Tanny seemed to instinctively know where they were headed, and pulled eagerly on this leash as he bounded ahead of Pain. Pain gave a quick tug, snapping her fingers at the dog and saying "Fet! Fet!". Her commands were gibberish, a language only Tanny and her seemed to understand, but understand he did. He slowed his pace, walking obediently at her side.
Pain turned to the girls, nodding and stepping into a small eatery amidst the Plaza. It was dark inside, several scrolls adorning the walls and a large counter taking precedence over the smaller tables meant for the customers to sit. Behind the counter, an ancient looking Lhavitian man stood. They would be the only customers in the place for now, free to converse without dealing with the crowds and noise of the Inn. Pain motioned to the main, extending two fingers and her thumb to indicate "three". He nodded solemnly, springing into action with blazing knifework. The place smelled of herbs and seared meat, a pleasant aroma to Pain at least. Apparently, Pain had ordered three of something, but she had yet to explain to Una and Ennis what exactly they served here.
Pain motioned for the others to join her at a low table, her and Tanny taking one side. She kneeled down as there were no chairs, only cushioned mats for them to rest themselves upon. The table itself was glossy wood, finished with a laquer and gleaming softly in the lowlight of the restaurant. It was bare for the moment.
"There isn't a menu." Pain explained, adjusting herself and giving Tanny a scratch behind his head. He sat to her left on his haunches, apparently used to the seating arrangement. It had only been a week, but Pain had been a diligent enough customer that the owner no longer minded her pet's presence. "I'd just do what I do... they cook whatever they get shipped in that day, so it's stupid to ask for a menu. They won't even have half of it anyway. Just tell em' how many servings you want, and they'll bring you some stuff." She concluded, apparently enjoying the simplicity of not having to choose.
The chef behind the counter was busy forming small round portions of rice, and seemed to be topping them with a raw piece of some unknown to most creature of the sea. He crushed a seed in his fingers as he moved about, releasing the finely ground crumbles over the top of the raw fish. A quick splatter of glaze later, and Pain's meal seemed complete. A waitress gathered up multiple plates of the same dish, balancing them expertly as she approached Pain's table. Issuing soft words of condolence, she slipped in between Una and Ennis and placed the three plates on the lacquered wooden surface.
"It looks weird, I know." Pain said, greedily swiping one of the rice concoctions into her hand and shoving the entire thing in her mouth. She chewed for a moment, seeming to genuinely enjoy the flavor quite a bit. Una and Ennis would no doubt smell the pungent and tangy aroma of the glaze, and would be able to note the obvious intense spice and heat that it contained. "... but oh Gods, it's so good."
"Oh, uh..." Pain interuppted her solitary meal for a moment, reaching forward and pulling the other two plates towards her. "These are for me. I, uh... I eat a lot."
Pain thought it over for a moment as she dangled one of the spicy treats over Tanny's head, who expertly rose on his hind legs and daintily took it in his mouth. [b]"Sorry, you guys probably that those were for you. Tell you what, order whatever you want... they got noodles and rice plates if you want somethin' a little more traditional. I'll buy whatever ya' get. But I tell ya, this... is so... gooooood..."
The chef was standing by, awaiting any orders Una and Ennis would make. The waitress had brought three crystalline glasses with chilled water in the meantime, and was waved off by an irritated Pain when she suggested a liquor for the women. Apparently, Pain didn't approve of alcohol whatsoever. Once they had made their orders and settled in, Pain would attempt to start a conversation of a bit more substance amidst devouring her ridiculous portions of food and feeding a bit to Tanny on the side.
"I've only been in Lhavit for a little while, but I..." She spoke, pausing to chew for a minute. "... I really like it here. I mean, I've learned a lot of things... from the Shinya." She said, pointing to her swollen eye with a lopsided grin. Her body seemed to bother her less now, as if the thought of the meal had provided a temporary anesthetic to her misery. "I lived in Syliras before this, either of you ever been there? Yeah, well it's shyke is what it is. Hated it there." She said with a new grumpy tone, as if the thought of her hometown had cast a cloud on her.
"So how bout you ladies... what's your story?" She said, chomping down on the last morsel on her plate. |