 *randomly tagged* | Norbert(a) | The Wandmaker (tm)
Lunch time! Lunch time! Lunch time!
Adam was singing his happy song to himself as he walk into the food court. He was splurging today and allowing himself to eat out. Now, if only he knew what he wanted to eat!
He made a few rounds of the food stations still humming to himself; decided on some Beef stew (he never was able to pass up a good stew!) and some mash tatters before snagging a iced tea and paying for his meal.
Hum…. Hum…hum… fooood!!
Ah! A spot!
Adam slid into the chair of an empty table. Even though he’d been working in the Ministry for a year now, he still didn’t know many people. Plus it was easier to sit by himself because there was less change of people asking him questions he couldn’t answer about his work (and less opportunity for him to make a fool of himself with his poor English). He spared a moment of thanks for his food as he unwrapped his spoon.
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