A restaurant on the LRU campus called literally "Bienvenue, Tout Le Monde": BTLM. The place is relatively empty, since it tends to fill up more in the evening than the morning, but it operates 24/7. It's certainly large by restaurant standards, with half the place being open with high ceiling, and the other half split into two levels.
It seems to be designed to cater to nearly every species that can be thrown at it. The doors are large, the chair sizes vary and always have open spaces for tails, and there even seems to be an under-floor network of large pipes filled with seawater to allow aquatics to get to specific booths and areas.
The paphernalia on the walls is generally realm-events related. Framed newspaper headlines, portraits of individuals, random photographs printed and pinned to the walls. Judging by most of the photographs, they seem to have been taken by an attention-loving and/or narcissistic hemt.
In early mornings, it tends to operate in full-restaurant/no-bar mode.
The service is easily managed by a lone cervine centaur named Maria. The place is a seat-yourself establishment.
As with much of the campus, the customers are primarily human, but with a definite mix of various species thrown in. The most visible of the non-humans is that of Maria, the waitress, who manages to move around the place incredibly quickly, though always maintains an air of control and grace.
It seems to be designed to cater to nearly every species that can be thrown at it. The doors are large, the chair sizes vary and always have open spaces for tails, and there even seems to be an under-floor network of large pipes filled with seawater to allow aquatics to get to specific booths and areas.
The paphernalia on the walls is generally realm-events related. Framed newspaper headlines, portraits of individuals, random photographs printed and pinned to the walls. Judging by most of the photographs, they seem to have been taken by an attention-loving and/or narcissistic hemt.
In early mornings, it tends to operate in full-restaurant/no-bar mode.
The service is easily managed by a lone cervine centaur named Maria. The place is a seat-yourself establishment.
As with much of the campus, the customers are primarily human, but with a definite mix of various species thrown in. The most visible of the non-humans is that of Maria, the waitress, who manages to move around the place incredibly quickly, though always maintains an air of control and grace.