<table width="100%"><tr><td style="vertical-align: top; width:50%; padding-right:10px;"><span style="color: #E6E9FD"><span style="font-family: Nyala;"><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">The young woman wondered in with a rather curious expression on her face, her clothes flowing somewhat in the breeze she had created with her stride. It was a casual walk with nothing special attached besides her eager pace, and the man's dark brown eyes watched her feet cross and passed one another in quick steps. Her shoes clicked softly against the hard wood floor, and the man watched intently as if it were some sort of TV show. A pretty interesting one as a matter of fact, based off of the smile on his face. His pale fingers tapped his white bowl at what seemed like random intervals, but no one was really sure. Even for those who see him here all the time didn't really know. <br/><br/>Everyone always thought him a bit quirky. He's been coming to the diner for years now and most of the staff knew him, as well as many other regulars, but no one quite knew what was going on in his head. He starred at people, he tapped on just about everything, he looked at the ceiling as if some coffee stain where on it. He was certainly a strange sight to the establishment, but people typically enjoyed his presence. Especially with it always having a smile. <br/><br/>Mr. Ectar looked away from her finally once the woman reached the counter. He watched his ice cream as it slowly disappeared into his mouth, the waitress glancing at him. But she responded quickly to the teen's question. "Of course. What type of burger would you like?" She smiled, pulling out her note pad and digging in her pocket for a pen. <br/><br/></span></span></span></td><td style="vertical-align: top; width:50%; padding-left:10px;"><span style="color: #E6E9FD"><span style="font-family: Nyala;"><span style="font-size: 120%; line-height: 116%;">"Their bacon burgers are amazing." The man said with his mouth partially full of the sweet, mint ice shavings. He didn't look at either of them though. <br/><br/>"So are the chicken burgers and just about any of the other burgers." The woman grinned. <br/><br/>"Not as good as the bacon burger." They both chuckled, the man covering his mouth as to not spray his food. <br/><br/>The waitress rolled her eyes, still laughing," Burgers can also come with a shake and fries for two dollars more." <br/><br/>"Cookie dough is the best." The waitress playfully glared and smacked his shoulder with her pen. The man flinched, almost dropping his bowl. However, he still laughed, glancing at the two woman with a large smile. <br/><br/>"Let the girl order what she wants." She smiled back, now prepared to take her order. <br/><br/>Take a spoonful of his green sugar, the man whispered loudly,"Bacon." before stuffing it in his mouth. The waitress only glancing this time, trying to stifle a laugh.</span></span></span></td></tr></table>