Thread:AzlieTheDragon/@comment-36159587-20190214200324/@comment-36159587-20190309173025

Galaxian shrugged, grinning a bit, making sure he looked mortal.

"Hello! Will that be four?" a waiter asked, looking around for a table and beckoning them towards it.

"No, obviously, one," Galaxian joked, starting over.

The waiter slightly narrowed his eyes, confused, because Galaxian's sense of humor sometimes didn't make it prominent that he was using it. But he realized and took a closer look at Galaxian. "Oh! Gin! I haven't seen you in, like, a month. Where've you been?"

"Somewhere," Galaxian--or apparently, Gin, as this person knew him as--said cryptically.

The waiter rolled his eyes and waited for the rest of the group to go too.