Kit happily pranced around his kitchen, checking the food prep and ensuring he had enough supplies. The big morning rush had passed so it was the calmer time for the diner which meant he could restock and make some more ingredients. Looking up he heard the jingle of the bell over the door. His normal waitress had stepped outside to have a quick sit down so he knew he should help out other than cooking!
The large draft stallion walked out, smiling at the pegasus and the smaller phoal. "Howdy! Welcome to Country's Kitchen! I'm Country Kitchen!" he chuckled, "But everyone just calls me Kit." His accent was rather thick but he had kind eyes under his hat. He glanced down as he saw the little one gobble up a fallen fry from the floor, "Woah thar littlin. No need eatin off the floor, I can make you some fries!"
His voice wasn't loud our mad sounding, in fact he seemed amused by it. His mother often told him she had issues keeping her large son from eating everything he could see. "Here, lemme get you a kid seat." He picked up a booster seat so Scrambled could see up at the table before he turned to King Cock. "Maw always told me I ate everything I could see too," he chuckled and nodded to the menus on the table, "Just take a gander and yer waitress will be by shortly."
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