"Isn't this a bit too much for ... lunch?" Careless whispered (get it? UwU 😉 ) to Farty.
"What are you talking about? I always eat here for lunch." Farty was nonchalant.
'This man... how rich is he to eat at a restaurant like this everyday?' Careless suddenly felt small. Especially when she looked at the menu... her eyes almost popped! "$100 for a salad?" she gasped. "Is this made of gold?"
"Don't worry about it... just order what you like." Farty confidently said. His thick wallet was ready.
Suddenly... the power went out, causing the entire restaurant to go very dark.
"What happened?" Careless worried.
"Must be some electrical problem. It'll go back soon."
But it didn't. It was almost noon and the sun was high up; the heat penetrated inside the restaurant. It was getting unbearable.
The pair felt hot and steamy. "Sorry... I didn't know this was going to happen."
"It's okay... oops!" Careless dropped a fork.
"Let me." Farty offered. Magically, the fork ended up under the table. So Farty had to obviously go under...
Crawling down, he found himself under the table... it was dark... and when he raised his head... his eyes almost popped!
He saw... he stared... he gulped... 😳
and then continuously stared at...