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Post by Dylan Thomas on Sept 8, 2019 15:29:16 GMT -6
Dylan and Lissandra Thomas are back in Los Angeles after Dylan’s win against Xtreme in Dylan’s debut at GCWA Friday Night Inferno just a few weeks ago. The couple have decided to go out for lunch at one of their favourite high-end Italian restaurants. They peruse the menu, checking it over and Dylan can’t stop smiling.
Dylan: Ah, baby… it was beautiful. I think I actually broke his ankle. But baby, that’s what happens when someone tries to endanger you. I think I heard it snap, you know. That lunatic didn’t hurt you did he?
Lissandra smiles, putting down the menu.
Lissandra: It was beautiful. No baby… he didn’t touch me. My big strong white knight, saved me just in time.
Lissandra reaches for Dylan’s hand and Dylan instinctively grabs hers. They kiss and a waiter comes over.
Waiter: Are you ready to order?
Dylan closes his eyes in contempt of this imbecile who has got in the way of him kissing his wife and stands up, picking up the menu as he does so, quietly enraged. Dylan slaps the menu across the waiter’s face as Lissandra looks on, smiling with glee.
Dylan: Listen you stupid fat slob… did I look like I was ready to order?! No! I was having a quiet moment with my wife and YOU had to spoil it, like the amoeba you are! Now… Apologise to Lissandra!
Dylan manhandles the waiter so he is on his knees at the feet of Lissandra. Fellow patrons of the restaurant look on, horrified. The waiter, understandably scared to death fumbles his words.
Lissandra: I’m sorry. I can’t hear you.
Lissandra chuckles.
Waiter: I am sorry. Madam.
Lissandra: Baby. Baby… I think you can let him go now… Let’s eat, hm?
Dylan shoves the waiter to the floor as Lissandra once again looks over the menu and we fade out.
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