But he nods, before standing up, lumbering over her again, and walking with both tankards back over to the counter to get them refilled, bringing them back shortly after.
... How do you continue to be polite? He sets the drink down silently in front of her, trying to figure that out. Hm.]
Can I... get you anything else?
[Food? He doesn't even know. It almost feels like he works here, with all of these questions.]
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But he nods, before standing up, lumbering over her again, and walking with both tankards back over to the counter to get them refilled, bringing them back shortly after.
... How do you continue to be polite? He sets the drink down silently in front of her, trying to figure that out. Hm.]
Can I... get you anything else?
[Food? He doesn't even know. It almost feels like he works here, with all of these questions.]