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"Good morning, how are you?" The girl pulled out a notebook and a pen "My name is Amerelle and I'll be your server this morning, can I start you off with something to drink?"
Sebastian couldn't help bit smirk at the young waitress standing in front of him, her pen hovered above the pad awaiting his answer. The strained smile on her face was the same that all the waitresses here had plastered on their face. He hadn't been to this place in so long that he had forgotten how amusing he found their expressions.
"Unique name." He commented somewhat absentmindedly. "Uh yeah, Can I get a chocolate Milkshake?" He put the menu back onto the table since he didn't really even need it in the first place. He knew it was an odd order, especially at breakfast time where the most common drinks were milk, orange juice or coffee. He didn't really care though, he couldn't care less if it wasn't common or seemed odd. Also because he knew that this diner had the best milkshakes in town. And besides, he wasn't about to start caring about the nutritional value of his food now.