Quoted By:
...The Supreme Ruler!? In your Slicer?!
The Alpha-Male Jaxtian strolls in with limited security or administrative escort. He must have been staying in Myym for the last couple of months keeping a low profile. It would have explained his absence from travelling and the colonies; this highly industrialized planet is much more comfortable and very easy to get lost in. You can tell just by looking at him he isn't at the peak of his health; but that doesn't concern you right now. He's actually <span class="mu-i">here</span>!
The other patrons clear the way, even those waiting for food. He doesn't shove, others simply know how to behave around him. He approaches your counter and you hesitate grabbing the Slicer-Knife. That wouldn't be considered rude... would it?
“Good man, let me try a cut of meat!”
<span class="mu-r">”O-Of course your Majesty...”</span>
Unsure what to do with such a high-profile, luxurious guest, you decide to go with your instinct and pick a cut that would appeal to him. Something thick, and masculine, hopeful not too overpowering for his Jaxtian palette and appetite. You make a slow and steady cut along the main body of a Mightytail fish, hoping the Supreme Ruler doesn't choke!
He sniffs it, then bites into it, scarfing it down. “Another!”
You smile to yourself, even as you put your head down and pantomime the worry of trying to please your Superior. You knew you made the right call. You are the expert, after all.
