NO OFFENSE TAKEN

Lucien chuckles as he glances toward the waiter, not a bit moved by his tone of voice. "I guess I'm deaf then because I'm not leaving till I'm done." He says in finality and stares away from him relaxing even more.

The waiter takes a step backward and curls up his brows at him taken aback by his reply. Is this man serious? He wonders and rushes out.

He comes back almost immediately with a man who has a tag that says Fox restaurant supervisor and should be in his mid-forties and points at Lucien. "He is the pauper that refused to leave among all sir and is still adamant even after I asked him to. Should I call up the guards on him? People like him deserve to be treated like dogs because that's what they are."

The supervisor sizes up Lucien and shakes his head. "Let me talk to him first. If he still refuses to leave then you can do as you please." He says and walks in front of Lucien. He smiles up a little and clears his throat. "Please sir, it's in our principles to make sure disting