Tim
*The overhead door bell ringed as Los stepped into the cafe with barely prepared ease. This was no longer his first time at this establishment, in so much as it was the second. He had made sure to slip some time to visit the cafe in between all the archaeological work with the professor.*

```I won't be blindsided this time! I'll be sure to properly enjoy the food and... E-extra services elegantly```

*Los thought to himself as he straightened his back and adjusted the silk toga dropped over his leotard.*
Christopher
*Lazy, apathetic amethyst eyes would look up from the ledger. Appearing before her was a rather small looking man. Her eyes rolled as she let out a small huff. Coming from around the small pedestal to greet the silver-haired man. Her quad tails that she had managed to turn a lavender color to differentiate herself from her other half wafting with a slight twitch of agitation.*

"Welcome to Serenity... Where we tend to "All" Of your needs..." *Her voice slightly monotone and apathetic, hoping he would leave at her display so she could go back to scrolling through her phone. Taking another sigh, she'd speak again.* "I'm Amethyst... How may I be of service today?"

*She hardly looked at him, only glancing through a side eyed glance as she went back to examining her nails. Thinking about what to dye them next to annoy her other half, a small devious grin on her face as she awaited the response of Los.*
Ronald
Los: *Los' eyes were transfixed on Amethyst's fluffy tails as he walked up to the counter. He hadn't seen such irregular features on anyone since his own time. As he schooled his expression to hide his wandering eyes Amethyst's cold reception took him hy surprise. His confident, noble-like facade slipped along with his posture as he nearly tripped on his toga.*

```I-I wasn't starring!```

*Los nearly stuttered out. He knew it. He had definitely been rude. This was an establishment run by maids, clearly some sort of formality was expected, right?*

Los: *He cleared his throat and attempted to adjust his posture again, only this time the dignified impression didn't quite stick.*

```I would like some chocolate cake and a plate of p-pudding, if you may. I'd like you to feed it to me.```

*Los managed to say in an attempt at an airy, decadent sort of tone. He had come here to be waited hand and foot by beautiful maids after a tiresome day. Nothing to be embarrassed of. Once he was relaxed he would definitely push things a bit further. Los gulped*
Christopher
*Her ears perked as she noticed he didn't immediately leave. She rolled her eyes again as she turned away from her nails back to the meek man before her. Her purple hues would look him up and down. "Not much to see here..." She thought to herself. She would turn around to grab a menu from the pedestal, turning back to face him.*

"Right this way..." *She would say in feign excitement. Turning her back to lead him down the small hallway to one of the private dining areas of the establishment. All the while her lavender tails swished and flicked with general annoyance.*

*"Why did I have to get stuck working reception?" She thought to herself. Ever since management had become aware of the "Unique" Situation between herself and her other half, they've been especially keen on getting her social greetings and overall manners under control. Amethyst would turn to see if he had followed. If he had followed, she would motion for him to enter the room and pull out the chair for him to sit. Already the vixen was thinking of ways to end this transaction quickly. She had... Other things to do.*
Tim
*Los followed Amethyst and sat himself at the table she offered. Sensing a tension between himself and the maid, he laid back on the chair and spoke up.*

```My apologies if s-seemed rude earlier. It's just that I haven't seen such irregular features since my own time. Even then it was a rarity.```

*Los remarked, going to clear what he thought was an awkward tension born from his rudeness.*

```Your tails, I meant.```

*His hand hand reached over, as if on instinct, and ran itself down one of Amethyst's tails in a quick petting motion as if to check it it was real. Wait, wasn't this even more rude?*