Grayson

his staff were busy, the usual dinner service, guests in line being screened.. everything going smoothly as Grayson checked over every dish until.. stop.. what is that smell.who..how did they get in?! staff: Sir what smell i assure you all guests have been screened looking nervous no one dared break his rules before, risking banned, the ruckus even making guests go quiet Grayson: don't play dumb with me.it smells floral sweet like.. sugar.. find who is wearing it now..and kick them out!