<span style="font-weight: bold">Jules Bernhardt</span><br/><br/>Jules wasn't sure if the works of Shakespeare boiled down to stomach-related concerns, but he didn't feel like taking that conversation with someone who was likely to eat someone who disagreed.<br/><br/>---<br/><br/>Considering that Jules had a lesser appetite that Samantha, he was more than happy to receive his food right away. And since Samantha received her food, that meant that he was off the menu for now.<br/>"I must say we had a bit off luck with that one, getting our dinner served that quickly." He glanced slightly over to the rather large bellied woman headed for the exit.<br/><br/>He hoped Samantha would stop putting her legs over at his legs. Sure, the gesture was nice, but her intentions was always something he worried about. Also, he was jumping a bit at the notion everytime.