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Finer Things to Dinning.

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Serenno
Carnnia
Blue Skyliner
Looking out over the shivering blue lake that surround the Blue skyliner. It was a beautiful site to be hold how the rays from the sun dance upon the water. Turning around as she let herself talk to the one charge making sure all would go smooth. Now all that wait was the her honored guess for the night.

Walking back over to watch the water. Tonight she had left her armor at manor. Tonight she was the Countess Calum of the Greater House of Teramo. In royal blue dress with the laced in term of gold. Very simple by very much something use to wearing. Smiling as she let the sounds of others with their dinner guess fill the place up. It was simple this set up was one of many restaurant own by the House of Teramo.

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Having done her research with the her dinner guest she would have a little surprise that had brought back from her last trip to Mandalore. This the bottle set on the table on the one of the balcony tables that let the soft breeze in from the lake.
@Nolan Detta
 
Turning around as hearing his voice. "Summoned makes it sound like I have power. Yes, I have a duty to keep my end of the prize you have win. May I say its for a very good cause. I must say when I hurt of Duckwell, my heart sadden. I know what it is like to about innocents lives being place into hands of others.", looking over his dress uniform. There was a sadness once again in her eyes.

To what she with other house did to save this planet from bloodshed. It fate would have it that now standing there in front of her was a mandalorian. He was more then a mandalorian she was a brother in arms. "Please Mister Detta, come that we may enjoy this break from wars that have spread a crossed galaxy.", waving her hand to the table that had been prepared for this lovely 5 course meal from some of the finest chiefs on Serenno.

@Nolan Detta
 
Nolan plopped down on the seat across from the Countess. He undid a few button from his uniform and unclasped his cuff-link. The waiter brought him a crystal glass of red wine. He took a sip and sat back.

This is a nice place. What prize are you talking about, he said with a little playfulness in his voice

[member="Countess Calum Teramo"]
 
Hearing his voice playfulness. As if she didn't have a clue what he was doing. She played her own little part giving a smile grin of her own with a chuckle of amusement. Yes Indeed just what prize have you won.", raising her head and eyes to look across to him for the first time. Raising her own glass in her head.

"My I toast to the Mand'lore himself, may he always have good health and good for fortune in heat of the battles." , taking a sip from her own glass. @Nolan Detta
 
Nolan raised his glass with hers. "For Mandalore."


"So what is it that you'd like from me madam Countess?"


Nolan drank a big swig as if he was trying to forget his time in the recent battles


[member="Countess Calum Teramo"]
 
Before could answer him at all the amuse bouche came as the hostess brought to there table. Stuff Nerf bacon wraps in sea weed wrap on a stick, with a strong rum dipping sauce. After which time she wave her hand as it would be all, only to stop. "I feel that another bottle of the old vintage", if only with her eyes she needed to asked if he wanted to the red or a pink zendel.

"Now where we yes, beside that you was the luck one to win this five course meal, what more can come about this dinner, I guess that is really up to you and me.", with a slight grin upon her lips. To another few sips. Seeing there was a way to to see more of this one. Clearly one thing was he like to drink, this bring a bit of a amused soft laugh to her lips. "I see you live up to all mandalrian, with out a doubt could out drink me, I think good Nolan.", as she took one of the sticks that was but a bit size treat. "Good.", as she was well please with her master chief.

"As you have now heard I have came into some mining company, with this comes great responsibility, for the mandalrian to get there much need ore ", as she let this sink in. Before going on, "I in seek of someone that could aid me but also give me some council when need.", as she now rested soul upon him. "You must know that I was born to lean but at the same time I was also taught it is best to have others around with sound voices and council when need. Seeing that I'm am learning fast what it is to be mandalorian but also the need to seek more of learn from one that has been born into culture."

@Nolan Detta
 
You seek a right hand man, basically. I am willing to assist you in any way, as long as I may have partial ownership of the company. 20% is all I'm asking. With that I will give you any help you desire.

Nolan slammed back his wine and started to nibble on the orderves as he awaited her response.

[member="Countess Calum Teramo"]
 
Taking a few more of her own wine. Eyeing how hard he was going after the wine. Keeping her own thoughts to herself. Knowing keep this up she be having to carry him out. This brought a slight smirk. "​Twenty percent of the company, mmmm

As she thought more on it picking up another of the nerf wrap bacon. Taking a few more sips of her wine.


Well, Mr. @Nolan Detta I wil have to think hard on this as we contiue with our dinner, do you find the Nerf Bacon wrap to your liking."
 
"Two words, It's bacon. So yes I like it. The wine is great too."

Nolan poured himself another glass and took a swig. He looked around the restaurant noticing the type of crowd and how he was sticking out in his military garb. He hated dressing up and preferred the comfort of his armor. Or even just fatigue pants and no shirt. Much more freeing. But he would play the part this evening and the food, drink and company was quite delightful. A nice change from the constant fighting and blood soaked dirt he was use to. His face would appear lost in thought as these things tumbled about inside his head. He turned his attention back on the Countess and smiled.

"Cheers. To good food and good friends!"


[member="Countess Calum Teramo"]
 
This bring a smile upon her own lips. Bring herself looking around the place knowing that this was what she was born into. "Cheers, here is to good Vod.", even those her mandolarian was improving. More and more with each day she spend on the still it was a good break to come back to Serenno. Waving for the soup to be brought to them next. Pouring more wine into both their glass. "Its different change from Mandalore isn't it, Mr. Detta.", as she looked out over the lake that seem to have a calmness to its water tonight. As she thought of her up bring she had with all the tutoring she had then there was all the schooling she had been put through. Looking over at him for a while with her own sharpen eyes that told a lot about her own intelligence. Knowing they grew up so different but here they was sitting down to have a dinner together to talk about business what every else.

"Is there something else on your mind, please don't be holding back, I'm will answer what every you ask.", seeing the server bring out the soup next. It had a very nice please smell it it. "This is called Spice Turmai," it was like a tomato base soup. As she put her cloth napkin in her lap as she let her place the soup in front of her. Going for the soup spoon lending over a bit to take her first bit of the creamy soup. Long with it was brought another kind of wine that would go with the soup. "Very good, that will be all for now.", waving her server way again. @Nolan Detta
 
(OOC: you've painted quite a good picture. Very nice.)



Nolan sat back so the waiter could replace his appetizer plate with a bowl of steaming soup. It smelled flavorful and warming. He smelled the soup before taking his first spoonful. Creamy, with some herbs and a greatly paired with a nutty, oaky, and dark berry wine. He had never tasted anything like this.

He looked up at the servers as they departed and back to the Countess, " Wow. This is great. Nothing like back home. If this is how you eat all the time. I would be so fat and drunk from this delicious food." Nolan smiled a genuine, big, bright smile. Something unlike most Mandalorians.

"It's nothing. Just lost in thought. I don't really get a chance to just sit down and relax and think. I've been through so much since Mandalore was invaded. And now I'm having dinner on Serenno with a lovely Countess and great food and no fighting. It's just a nice break." He went back to enjoying his soup.

[member="Countess Calum Teramo"]
 
The first thing out of his mouth, made her breaking into a fit of laughter. Giving him a look over trying to picture anything but he was right now. "I hardly doubt that would happen Mr. Detta, I been through some of those training workouts myself." as she let a crave take shape upon her own think lips of brightly color tonight. Reaching down to bring her own napkin to her lips to dab.

Back into her lap went the napkink, "Yes one thing that our two culture knows about is drinking," Raising up her glass as she thought about her first taste of wine had she been 5 or how was it 6 she couldn't remember. Been water down until she older. Raising her glass again, "Here to finer things.", as she once again put the great tasting wine to her lips.

Put it only to cause herself to stop from picking up her soup spoon studying she wouldn't say this out loud to him, finding him very much different then the battle field with her vod as she calls them now. "I think you are right, a lot has change for me also since the invitation of Serenno and the treaty with yours own. Having to play my part to come to mandalore to be that Ambassador of goodwill.....finding myself...", stopping as she looked out over the lake of the calm water. Just what was trying to be said at this moment turning her own eyes bright blueness that seem to have pools in them forming. Finding her self looking down at the spoon picking up her spoon gentle placing in the soup only to have her stir around. [member="Nolan Detta]
 
Nolan clinked his glass against her and polished off the last of his soup. He gave up on the formal look and removed his jacket to reveal an armor-weave body shirt that was a deep green and black. His short sleeves let his well practiced muscles show and the body-shirt outlined his toned torso. He was much more comfortable now.

He sat back in his chair and waited for the next course to begin. He admired the countesses dedication to her cause. Nolan felt proud to call her Vod.

[member="Countess Calum Teramo"]
 
Finishing off what looked to be the last part of her wine looking down at her soup to take another spoon full. Only to bring her eyes upward at the sight now sitting across from her. Couldn't help but start at him giving him the look down. Not that she disapproving at all more like trying to keep herself under the propose code. Trying to put out of her mind what her Clan mother Tysk Willamina told her about how they went after what every man they wanted. This very thing on her mind only made her look way to the lake hearing her name be called a few time.

Turning back to the see their server there looking down at her with her hand wave to the soup. "Yes, please I'm finished.", smiling at her letting the soups be cleared. Now coming to look once again to focus on Nolan taking a long deep breath. "Where was we, Mr. Detta.", bring her hand to her napkin in her lap to play with the edge seams. Looking towards where the server had disappeared to wanting more then anything for their return.

"What do you like to do for fun?", saying this with out looking up from her lap that she was still playing with only . To stop herself what would her clan sisters stay if they saw her being such a fool in front of vod. One that had more qualities then met the eye was she still thinking like the countess not more like a vod, that took what they wanted. looking back up settling on him with those piercing blue eyes. One that told many things but for sure that there wasn't like there any reason not to let something else flow from them.

Knowing when they did it would be a very color toss garden salad with a choice of three kind of dress brought in a silver cup holder. One being of a oil base, the others having their own color to stand out with their taste being one sweet while the other would be more of rich creamy full of spice only reserve for the ones that could afford to pay a high price.
[member="Nolan Detta]
 
Nolan picked the Oil based dressing for his salad. He looked up at the Countess meeting her eyes, his heart was worn in his eyes. There deep within the emerald of his eyes, a darkness could be seen by those who were most attentive.


My brother and I own our own brewery, that's all the fun I have really, besides fighting. I don't have time for fun.


Just as Nolan was about to pour another drink, he lost himself in thought again, all the pain rushed back to the surface, his green eyes turned fire yellow and Nolan excused himself from the table and moved towards the restrooms. He walked to the sink and began to splash himself with cold water.


[member="Countess Calum Teramo"]
 
Just what was happen, it was clear that this one with her years of training of human behavior was hiding something. Just what only time would tell. Leaving her to sit by herself as she looked at the salad on her plate picking up her own salad fork. After reaching for the sweet dressing her personal favorite since she was a little girl coming here. Listening to the brothers having a brewery that was very interesting.

About ready to speak to him only to find him getting up and leaving. Herself played back her own question was it something she said, or how could she know. Letting this leave her own mind she wouldn't worry about this matter now. Enjoying some more of the wine only to find herself pouring some more wine in both of their glass for when his return. [member="Nolan Detta "]
 
Nolan stood over the sink, face now wet from him splashing water over himself. He was sweating, good thing he was wearing the armor-weave shirt. He felt bad for leaving the countess with out a word. He wiped himself off and walked back out to the table to see a full glass on his side while she sipped on her own. Sitting down, chugging the hole glass, Nolan cleared his throat.

"I'm sorry about that, I've got some periods where flashbacks of the past wars come back to me all at once. It's frustrating and it gives me anxiety. So I needed to cool my head."

He left it at that and returned to his food. He sat in silence until he was finished with his salad.


[member="Countess Calum Teramo"]
 
Couldn't help herself but to raise her eyes from her salad, as he made his way back. Going to say something only to have him speak up first. Dancing around the rim of her glass to let what he said sink into her more. To have her own thoughts run wild with her own, as she had only been in a could of battles knowing that Detta had seen far more combat.

"Would you like some fresh air before we get our main course and dessert?,", as it might do him good to take him away from a sitting like this. After all she could always order it to go they could go some where else. After which time she let herself put the glass to her lips as she waiting to hear what he wanted to do. [member="Nolan Detta"]
 

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