[For Iona, the greeting is instinctive the moment she hears the door open. And just as instinctive is her looking over, eyes bright with anticipation at who she will lock gazes with.
She's standing on a ladder with a chalk marker. This time around the Grind employees will, in fact, attempt a set menu although customers are still allowed to order what they wished as long as the ingredients were available in the back.
Oren is standing below her, one hand around a ladder leg to keep it steady. He also looks over and immediately recognizes the new guest. For Iona, it takes a second and she pauses from writing ("Waffle Burger") to furrow her brow as she tries to file through her memory.]
diamonds are a girl's best friend
[For Iona, the greeting is instinctive the moment she hears the door open. And just as instinctive is her looking over, eyes bright with anticipation at who she will lock gazes with.
She's standing on a ladder with a chalk marker. This time around the Grind employees will, in fact, attempt a set menu although customers are still allowed to order what they wished as long as the ingredients were available in the back.
Oren is standing below her, one hand around a ladder leg to keep it steady. He also looks over and immediately recognizes the new guest. For Iona, it takes a second and she pauses from writing ("Waffle Burger") to furrow her brow as she tries to file through her memory.]
Hm. Haven't we seen you before?