Fire suddenly envelops the peanut bowls around their bar!
The flames just as suddenly vanish, and the bowls are full of monster candy instead.
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@grillbysbar
Fire suddenly envelops the peanut bowls around their bar!
The flames just as suddenly vanish, and the bowls are full of monster candy instead.
Huh. The ask mailbox is on fire.
Oops. Who could’ve done that?
They haven’t gone anywhere.
They’re right where they have always been
“I’d like to leave a tip. 100 G.”
A nod of the head.
They take it and square it away, offering a gracious smile to the other.
Thank you, it’d seem.
I'll leave a tip of 3G, I don't have a lot of money-Sorry
They take it - of course - and tally it away, before preparing up a small bag of food, fresh, to go.
There’s a little bundle in the box, aside from the food, with 100G inside.
They look out for those they can. Even if they don’t need it. Or... Want it.
“I’d like to leave a tip. 100 G.”
...It wasn’t every day Grillby saw something or someone new.
The last time that came to mind was... t̸̴̵̸̗͐̀ẖ̵̶̵̷̷̷̷̷̴̭ͮ̑̑͌ͧ̚ë̶̷̵̷̸̵̶̶͎̰͍̹̺́͜m̶̷̴̶̶̶̪͉̖͕͝
Grillby rolls a pen between their fingers on one hand, graciously taking the money in the other.
They offer a small nod.
Stretches.
Rolls up their sleeves.
Flares up a little to start moving.
Rolls their shoulder.
....Starts brooming.
i can explain (i can’t explain)
After getting a drink and a basket of cheese fries from everybody's favorite bar-tinder, Undyne sets a paper down that's vaguely bill-shaped that has "30 GOLD" written on it. (( Hey look, I can write asks again lol ))
....Grillby would’ve appreciated that pun. If it were said aloud. Instead they set a basket down before the young fish and give her a ruffle of the hair, taking the slip of paper and putting it in the cash register. It wasn’t real, but Grillby didn’t care. Just happy to give her what she wanted.
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Eats the container of gasoline.
“hey!!! that was mine!!!”
Grillby makes a soft happy noise, to let the evaporated liquid out, only keeping the ignitable parts inside. Mmm... Fire snack.
They pat their belly, looking the other directly in the eye as they do so.
{Rocco}:
“*Of course she leaves a tip.” He mused, swishing his tails at the thought of how sweet that child was.
Rocco happily sips from the silly straw, despite being a grown monster himself. If that’s how Poppy likes it then, who was he to decide otherwise. That and, my goodness, it was delicious!
“*Mmmmmmm, I can see why Poppy loves this. It’s so good! Thanks again, Grillby!”
A small pop of fire from one hand to the other as Grillby gave a small twirl on their heel. Very flashy. They’re proud of their ability to make foods! Although they also have to resist the urge to pat the fox on his head. Small... Enticed a pet. Especially with the kids who came in...
Grillby disappeared into the back before returning with a basket of fries for him as they gave in, patting Rocco right on the head. They’d let out a happy noise, but they don’t like making noise. So instead, it’s a smile on their face.
Okay, Grillby. Calm down.
you ask politely if you can have some fries and a soda. you don’t have any gold right now, but you promise to help mx. grillby around the bar today! that should be pay enough, right? you hoped so…
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Grillby presents a basket of the requested potatoes and a cup of soda. Then gently a hand is extended to pat the young one on the head! Grillby is happy to help however they can.
A small wave at the mention of pay. You’re fine.
you see no adults around….
you shout the only swear word you know, and then giggle to yourself. hehe…. being naughty is so fun!!! you shout it a few more times ─
...You’re lucky Grillby cannot tell on you.
Oh well, you truly are quite kind, have a great day! The doctor would wave his hat to grilby showing moss on his head.
...All right. They’d better get to work cleaning, then. A small tilt of the head in return.
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“*Hey Grillby!” Rocco chimed, struggling as always to hop up onto a stool to sit down. Why weren’t there stools that were made for just his size?
Although the tiny fox still had his armor on, he was barely able to peek his head out. Maybe he should of dropped it off at home before coming over. Ah well. Nothing he could do about it now.
“*For once, not up for coffee. Uhhhh…can I try a milkshake today, Grillbz? Lil’ Poppy mentioned peppermint milkshakes earlier this morning and that sounds wicked good right now!”
An excellent choice. Grillby never understood what people loved about coffee - it smelled all right, sure, but maybe it’s that they were basically always with energy... A small shrug. Grillby would then whip up a peppermint milkshake for the little fox, putting an umbrella in it with a silly straw, and put it in front of the other.
Then, of course, a swirl of whipped cream on top, and a cherry.
“🐦Grillby thanks you for all that you do, Rocco. It’s on the house. That and Poppy left a tip that covers it...”
Thank you good sir, you are quite kind. By the way, does this town have a shoe polisher?
A studied gaze for a few moments...
“🐦Grillby... Has no idea what a polisher is. Sorry to report once more, no.”
“*…think it’s time to go to Grillby’s.”
Spoke the little fox after a long shift of scanning the woods for humans, trotting off to his favorite place in all of the Underground, Grillby’s. He’ll need a nice drink before his co-workers come in to play some Poker.
@grillbysbar
Grillby is more than happy to offer respite to the workers of the Underground - espeically the guards. They keep the peace and safeguard everyone from the Human threat above!
They don’t think they’d be able to keep up with the stress of the job...
Grillby gives Rocco a wave and motions to the menus!