[Richard. Loves this place. He has no idea what the fuck is going on and the lights and smells are slightly overwhelming, but it is decadent. And he, a king through and through, revels in decadence.
But there's something missing, even as he sits at a booth feeding Tad Cooper blueberries from the top of his stack of blueberry pancakes. Not something. Someone.
He sits upright when he hears his name called across the Denny's, almost tripping over himself to get out of the booth.]
Bobby?
[He turns to Tad Cooper and points at him-]]
Stay.
[And then, he turns and sees Roberta, and a grin breaks out on his face even as his vision immediately blurs.]
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But there's something missing, even as he sits at a booth feeding Tad Cooper blueberries from the top of his stack of blueberry pancakes. Not something. Someone.
He sits upright when he hears his name called across the Denny's, almost tripping over himself to get out of the booth.]
Bobby?
[He turns to Tad Cooper and points at him-]]
Stay.
[And then, he turns and sees Roberta, and a grin breaks out on his face even as his vision immediately blurs.]
Roberta!