In one hand, Tony carries a metallic paper plate piled high with flubber green sweets and in the other he balances two brimming cups of bubbling, steaming alien punch. It’s not the most appetizing or aesthetically pleasing meal to present to your date but it’s what Tony’s working with for now. If all goes well tonight, maybe he’ll get the chance to take Fred to Fortuna Festa sometime down the line. But let’s not get ahead of ourselves.
Tony sets the plate down in the center of a table for two and pulls out a seat for Fred, before taking his own. “Your feet alright?” He nods down to her heels and frowns sympathetically.
SNACK BAR: Tony & Fred
Tony sets the plate down in the center of a table for two and pulls out a seat for Fred, before taking his own. “Your feet alright?” He nods down to her heels and frowns sympathetically.