"Copper and salt"
"What!?", the barkeep asked in a brisk voice.
"I said I would like to order some copper and salt", repeated the young gentleman with a soft voice and a dead glare at the girl beside him. The girl, who was twinning her long red locks between her fingers in a burdensome way, looked up slightly only to roll her eyes.
"Look kid…"
"Uh uh uh…you didn't say please"
"What?"
"If you want me to look you must always start the sentence with please", the boy said while nudging the girls shoulder. The girl looked up.
"Kyd please, can we go?"
"I still haven't heard a please"
"James, give me some help here"
"Sure thing Lu"
A dark haired boy grabbed a hold of the young boy obviously named Kyd.
"Guys…stop", he was whining as they were dragging him towards the entrance, in a firm grip at each side.
"Oh sole mio…the rain was gone…I have no rainbow…so I shall SHALALALALALALALALALALA…"
"What the hell", the barkeep murmured.
