"Wow.... This fish soup tastes so good, Taka." Tyler complimented Taka.
"Oh no... This one was cooked by Darla. She did the whole process." Taka waved his tentacles.
Tyler looked around and Darla was nowhere to be seen.
"She is busy cooking for the servants." Taka said.
"Tell her It is delicious." Tyler drank the whole soup.
"So Taka, what were you saying before?"
"Boss White, I had this one weird customer before. He was bleeding a lot, so the restaurant didn't allow him in." Taka began to narrate the story.
That day was a busy day. The restaurant was crowded with many people. One boat stopped near the ship. A man with a deep wound on his rib cage dragged his body with difficulty to the restaurant. Blood dropped wherever he walked.
"Oi oi.. How can we eat here when there is a smell of blood?" One of the customers shouted.
Soon the servers blocked his path.