Cobble Stone Yard

Cobble Stone Yard

Cobble Stone Yard is an American eatery, a gastropub located in Texas. At Cobble Stone Yard the menu is commonly fusion cuisine, and from time to time the chef and staff have a little fun taking things a step or two forward, or back.

Roleplay

Mason Mason Kennedie Self-Made Man Mason sat at a table set for three, he checked his watch continuously and glanced at the door. Seeing nothing come though it, he sighed, and began repeatedly thumping four of his right fingers on the table; pinky, ring, middle, index. thump, thump, thump, thump, thump,thump, thump, thump, thump,thump, thump, thump...

Chlöe - Chlöe Kennedie Unintentional Smuggler Chlöe walked into the restaurant with Alexa behind her, she smiled seeing her dad. She hugged him as she got to the table and pulled out a seat for Alexa and them for herself. "This is Alexa, the girl I told you about. Alexa this is my dad. Mason."

Mason Mason Kennedie Self-Made Man Mason looked at the girl and extended his hand. "Mason Kennedie. From what I hear, you are one clever girl. Shame that can only get you so far. I don't mean to pry Alexa but I need to know a little more about you and why - you are so interesting before I can even try to do anything about it."

Alexa Miére - She nodded. "I'm on the run from Optivus." She began. "A couple of years ago they tried to recruit my parents-they refused, so you imagine what happened. They tried to take me, but I ran off- they've been trying to get me ever since."

Chlöe - Chlöe Kennedie Unintentional Smuggler Chlöe leaned in to Alexa and whispered what only their table could hear. "He's asking if you know why they wanted your parents."

Mason Mason Kennedie Self-Made Man "I can't expect you would be able to tell Alexa, God knows I would of liked to keep anything like this from happening to Chlöe. But, if you know even a little about what your parents may have been doing to get the attention of Optivus. I need to know what it was they knew or were doing that got them killed."

Alexa Miére - "I don't remember much, all I know was that my parents were Council members...for France..."

Mason Mason Kennedie Self-Made Man "And the cards shift." Mason leans back into his seat as a waiter brings them butter, bread, and glasses of ice water, as the waiter leaves Mason speaks again.. "Before all of this did you ever think of joining the Council?"

Alexa Miére - "Well, no. I didn't really think keeping secrets from people was my kind of job..." She admitted. "I don't agree with the Council or Optivus, really..."

Mason Mason Kennedie Self-Made Man "It may not be your kind of job but keeping secrets is a part of life well all have to do, be it part-time or full-time." He glanced at Chlöe quickly then back to Alexa. "It is a good that you do not agree either way. That puts you solidly neutral, but our kind of neutral is exactly what they are looking for. Were you ever implanted with a chip? If your parents were Council there is a very good chance you have one."

Alexa Miére - She nods. "It's in the back of my head."

Mason Mason Kennedie Self-Made Man "That is going to have to come out. It is the only way that have been able to find you, if it were Council after you, they would be here, now."

Chlöe - Chlöe Kennedie Unintentional Smuggler Chlöe inhaled masking a bothered sigh looking at her father. Not missing a beat she leaned into Alexa again. "It's nothing to worry about. We've got you covered."

Alexa Miére - She nods.

Mason Mason Kennedie Self-Made Man "Now that we have that unpleasantness out of the way. I asked you here because Texas has the best BBQ. Can we eat?" He looks at them both masking his foreknowledge of Alexa and the Miére's with genuine hunger.

Chlöe - Chlöe Kennedie Unintentional Smuggler Chlöe half-smiled and looked at Alexa. That went much better than she had expected, Alexa took everything in stride, impressively. She had this innate protective instinct of her and didn't completely understand why.