[He smiles at that, glancing at Matt over the menu before he lets his eyes sweep it, making some decisions as the waitor approaches. He orders something that sounds awful and pretentious. But it's actually the closest to a normal dish that he can manage. And kale. Kale is happening. He also orders some fancy beers that they brew special at the restaurant. So fucking hipster it hurts.]
So how's work? Slay a dragon yet? [You said you were a knight. What do you expect?]
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So how's work? Slay a dragon yet? [You said you were a knight. What do you expect?]