<strong>“One moment. I will be <em>right</em> back, I <em>promise</em>,”</strong>Finn replied, taking the Green Tea despite having ordered a Patty Melt which was pretty much a cheeseburger with grilled bread instead of a bun. He'd more-or-less changed his mind about what he wanted to eat, anyway, but he wasn't the sort to idly take a fucking he hadn't asked for, either. Excusing himself politely being done, he went to the counter.<br/><br/>It took a few minutes, rather than just the one, but he returned with a tray that contained the proper grilled cheese sandwich and the chicken soup. It also came with a large cup of sweetened black tea for him, as well as a plate with two perfect raspberry pancakes with raspberry drizzle across them, and a touch of whipped cream. Setting it down and taking his plate and glass from it, he nodded as he sat back down,<strong>“There. That's better. Got an assurance that she's new, apologies from the establishment, complementary replacements, and the phone numbers of the manager and supervisor. I told them I would make no promises, but I'd think about it.”</strong><br/><br/>Mostly joking about the phone numbers he took a fork to his pancakes and was soon enjoying a nice bite of fluffy, fluffy, pancake-y goodness.