She’s doin’ a pretty good job, wouldn’t you say?” Inquired Meliodas with a wry smile.
“She’s gettin’ better, yeah...I guess…” Hawk nodded, a look of slight disappointment crossing his piggy features. He looked down at the wooden floorboards of the bar sadly. “But she doesn’t drop nearly as many scraps as before...and I’m startin’ to waste away over here…”
Meliodas grinned at his pig companion. “Well, we can’t have that, can we?” He leaned forward a little, staring at Hawk hungrily. “After all...a skinny pig won’t make a good meal…”
Hawk’s pink face paled and he let out a shrill squeal of terror before taking off for the front door. “YOU’RE SO MEAN!”
Meliodas shook his head and turned his attention back to their newest waitress. The white-haired princess was standing four tab
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