"Raptor it is." Xavia nodded with a smile as she made her way back to the kitchen. As she walked away, she made her swaying hips a bit more exaggerated, allowing the man to get a decently eye full of her backside...at the very least she thought so. She didn't really practice this sort of thing often even for as long as she has worked here. Call it professionalism. Though if things head in the direction she foresees, she can consider the air of professionalism gone. But considering the steady flow of handsome men and beautiful women that seems to make their way here, She can get quite use to it.....<br/><br/>She eventually made her way to the kitchen, allowing the cooks to become aware of the requested meal. Thankfully this particular kitchen worked like a well oiled gnomish device. Quick, fast, and efficient while turning out a fine product. Soon Xavia held in her hand a plate of cooked raptor flesh with a dash of some sort of seasoning. She walked right over to the Orc's table and sits the plate down in front of the man holding with her pleasant smile "There you are." She nodded.<div class="messageTextEndMarker"> </div>