SPOILER!!: Saul and Fletcher"
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DJ ExpelliarMOOSE 
"Classy...I prefer if my Food was just Edible."He scanned the table once more and laid his eyes on the Menu. Blackberyy Glazed Meatballs!?! NO! No, you don't glaze meatballs you cover them in Tomato Sauce! That was the other issue right there, You only put Tomato Sauce on Meatballs. Not Blech-berry. "I may need to test, and inspect this food to see if it's up to par with what Normal food is." He looked down at the Quesadillas then over to Charlie. "...but if you think the Quesadillas are safe, and classy to eat. Then they are." Nope, not gonna step inbetween his Fiancee and her food.
He had just started to pile one of each food item onto a plate when he noticed someone coming nearby Charlie. Did she know him? He seemed familiar.
"Can't it be both, Saulie?" He hated when she called him that, right? The realization made her grin and she hoped that'd be enough to keep him from being angry about the nickname.
"You can taste a little of everything then, yeah? But don't eat it all. I 'm quite hungry and you know how I can be on an empty stomach." Horrible, that's how. She grinned as he went on to agree about the Quesadillas and leaned over to place a kiss on his cheek.
"You're pretty smart, y'know." For knowing how to keep her spirits up. She sort of loved him for that.
And then the big boss man was talking to her. Something with an F, right?
Fletcher? The blonde turned towards him and grinned, wiggling her fingers in greeting. But just as quickly as he'd come, he was swept up again. WELL.
"Popular guy, it seems." Oh, and the fiance was probably wondering who that was, yeah?
"He's the head honcho at Paradise. Rarely see him, though. Probably better that way. I like to work in peace."
Siiiiiip!
This butterbeer was delicious.