Criso

“Welcome to Crisp n’ Scrip!” a young dragon says chirpily. His smile is warm as he gestures to the menu. “We’re a growing business, so there’s not much for now, but I can guarantee excellence for anything on here!”

“Or…” he leans closer, just enough to not be uncomfortable, and whispers, “Would you like to try out our special Surprise? It’s pretty simple; I’ll make a drink or a meal based on what I think you’ll like. If you think it’s good, you pay the amount listed; if you think it doesn’t suit your tastes, I’ll pay you the amount listed.”

“And trust me,” he winked. “I’ll definitely know what you really think, so don’t try tricking me here!”

He steps back, a notepad held in his hands, and his head tilted a little.

“So, what would you like to order?”