Snippet #2731495

Halitrax continued through the Market District, when a strange sensation hit him. His stomach began to growl and rumble in a most uncomfortable way.

"Oh yeah, I need to eat while I'm in this form." He muttered to himself. He looked around until he found a small cafe and walked inside. It was self seating and he sat at a table that was just being vacated. He went to sit down and noticed the detective staring at the paper. Halitrax tapped the paper and the ink swirled around to form the characters that the detective could read.

"That may help a little." He smiled as he sat down in the table next to the detective. A waitress showed up a few seconds later to take his order.

"And what can I get for you." The waitress asked.

"Actually I believe the man there was first."

"Oh my mistake, I didn't even see you there." She apologized. "What can I get for you?"

Halitrax could sense the detective was searching for something, even if it was something as simple as finding a case.