[It's not the first time Ravus has been to Ignis' restaurant for a surprise inspection. Far from it. He's stopped in more than has been strictly required.
Ravus has a reputation for having eagle eyes when it comes to health code violations- nothing escapes him. He's written up citations for some of the most prestigious eateries in the country, and restaurant owners fear him. He's the first to admit that he loves watching the panic in their eyes when he walks through the door.
Ignis Scientia is the only chef in town who Ravus hasn't managed to take down a peg. His kitchen is immaculate, his staff managed closely, and his dining area is without flaw. It keeps Ravus up at night, how much he wants to make Ignis sweat.
The fact that the man is gorgeous doesn't help, either.
Ravus has planned this inspection carefully. Just before closing, after a busy Holiday Weekend that wound guarantee lots of traffic in and out of the restaurant. If there was ever a day to catch Ignis off his game, Ravus thinks it will be today.
He enters the restaurant, armed with a perfectly pressed suit, a clip board, and the desire to bring Ignis Scientia to his knees.]
Inspection
Ravus has a reputation for having eagle eyes when it comes to health code violations- nothing escapes him. He's written up citations for some of the most prestigious eateries in the country, and restaurant owners fear him. He's the first to admit that he loves watching the panic in their eyes when he walks through the door.
Ignis Scientia is the only chef in town who Ravus hasn't managed to take down a peg. His kitchen is immaculate, his staff managed closely, and his dining area is without flaw. It keeps Ravus up at night, how much he wants to make Ignis sweat.
The fact that the man is gorgeous doesn't help, either.
Ravus has planned this inspection carefully. Just before closing, after a busy Holiday Weekend that wound guarantee lots of traffic in and out of the restaurant. If there was ever a day to catch Ignis off his game, Ravus thinks it will be today.
He enters the restaurant, armed with a perfectly pressed suit, a clip board, and the desire to bring Ignis Scientia to his knees.]
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