User blog comment:Prof. Draco/Minor RP/ The Happiest Place in the World?/@comment-5078776-20140109032104/@comment-5078776-20140110004817

"Sure hone." The waitress said, a natural southern drawl in her voice. Several minutes later, Rick thanked the waitress and paid for his meal. As he walked out of the diner, Rick put on his sunglasses and walked to another interview. However, from the corner of his eye, he saw two large men in tuxedos leaning against a wall watching him. Rick pulled out his iPhone, texting three words. Get here A.S.A.P. Send. Rick calmly walked over to an ammusment ride and waited.