"It's not for everyone, that's for sure, but there are a surprisingly large number of us here that it really is working for," Max answers proudly, "Maybe because this town doesn't really have any bias about it." In fact, it seems like more and more of the new arrivals are opening up to the idea themselves after arriving here--like John Rambo, who asked Max about it in hopes of seeing if it could work for him, too.
Max carefully guides them both to the table and waits to say more until Johnny looks good and situated. There isn't much to it, just rough wood pockmarked from years of tankards being slammed too hard on the surface.
"May I ask a little more about what's going on with your health? I don't want to be nosy so you can tell me to mind my own business if you want." Sorry, Johnny, but at least there is still bread.
"I'll signal the waiter to brings us plates and some drinks to go with them." There's a rustle of fabric as he lifts his hand. He used to work here so he has good non-verbal communication with the staff. The cute blond serving them tonight nods from all the way across the room and goes to the cupboard to grab them utensils immediately.
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Max carefully guides them both to the table and waits to say more until Johnny looks good and situated. There isn't much to it, just rough wood pockmarked from years of tankards being slammed too hard on the surface.
"May I ask a little more about what's going on with your health? I don't want to be nosy so you can tell me to mind my own business if you want." Sorry, Johnny, but at least there is still bread.
"I'll signal the waiter to brings us plates and some drinks to go with them." There's a rustle of fabric as he lifts his hand. He used to work here so he has good non-verbal communication with the staff. The cute blond serving them tonight nods from all the way across the room and goes to the cupboard to grab them utensils immediately.