[Syther Vertigo]
I watched at the waiter, Mark, came back in an annoyed, slow pace. He walked up the the table and took out another piece of paper to take their order. "Yes?"
Even though the were-cat was whispering, I could still hear him. "Can you please get that man out of here,"
The waiter looked a little dumbfounded at first. "No, I cannot! That's Syther Vertigo and Sir Rous. It will be incredibally impolite for me to kick out regualar costumers like that. Maybe another seat will work, instead?"
The male were-cat gave him a sort of low growl, but moved a little farther away. I waved at the female were-cat and she turned and waved back. The other one grabbed her arm and pulled her away.
"Yup, he is sooo jelous..."
Rous picked his head up and looked at the couple in front of me. "That just Robyn and Alex. Are you telling me that you like her or something?" he had enough energy now to raise an eyebrow suspicously.
I just shrugged and then turned back to the girl, Robyn, smiling devilishly. She blushed a little then turned around quickly. Rous and I laughed loudly, so much that everyone in the room looked back at us.
