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[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

The Chalkboard reads

Chicken Cacciatore, Italian vegetables, salad, garlic bread

Fetuccini Florentine (fetuccini tossed with spinach, italian sausage and plum tomatoes)

Spaghetti marinara, italian vegetables, salad.


Desserts:

Lemon bars
Zuppe Inglais
Apple dumplings
Chocolate Truffle Pie


[[ooc note: many dessert recipes can be found here]]

Comments

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

Stepping inside, Shane is dressed in a pair of black corduroys, a black wifebeater and her gray hoodie, wearing a pair of aviators with purple-tinted lenses. The knuckles of both of her hands are wrapped with gauze.

"Hey, Deb," she says with a smile as she steps behind the counter and grabs a tray of clean silverware and a stack of napkins so that she can start wrapping silverware.

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

Hey. *is in betetr than usual mood untilshe sees Shane's hands*

What happened? Are you okay to work?

*glares*

Speaking of work, there will be no more dyke drama on the clock. I don't mind you talking to customers, but last night got out of hand.

*can't maintain and has to fuss over the bandages.*

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, no, I'm... I'm fine," Shane says softly. She nods and ducks her head as she slips her sunglasses off, hair falling into her eyes, looking chastened. "Yes, ma'am. I'm so sorry, Deb. It w-won't happen again."

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

*hug*

It happens to all of us, sweetie. It really does.

Boyfriend troubles, girlfriend troubles, breakups, cold shoulders, bomb scares, I've seen them all in this biz.

And don't think your friend Marie is unwelcome. She's okay.

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

Maia walks slowly to the counter, eyes tired. "I'll uh, I'll have a piece of Chocolate Truffle Pie please"

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

Putting aside the tray as well as the napkins, Shane nods and retrieves a slice of chocolate truffle pie from the display case. She places it on the counter in front of Maia, along with a napkin and fork. "Can I get you anything else?" She asks carefully as she studies Maia's face.

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

Maia looks slowly around at Shane and blinks slowly. "Uh, Yeah the Spaghetti marinara, that does not have any kind of meat in it does it?"

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

Not a bit. Just some mushrooms.

[maias-notebook.livejournal.com]

Maia looks at Shane's hand and frowns. She decides against asking and just hopes the Shane is ok whatever caused the injury.

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

Retrieving the pot of regular coffee as well as a clean cup, Shane places the cup on the counter and pours Maia a cup of coffee. She can feel Maia watching her and wondering. Glancing up, she gives Maia a reassuring smile as she heads back to replace the coffee decanter on the warmer.

[scissors--.livejournal.com]

((OOC: cookie recipes are the last thing i expect to find here...thanks though, didn't knew that site :) ))

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

(OOC: It's the writer's own cookbook, which she's been compiling for 15 years. No lemon bars, I fear))

[scissors--.livejournal.com]

((OOC: That's quite some dedication 0.o Let me bow before your greatness :) Mind if i link to it somewhere in kichenwitches?))

once more, with feeling

[scissors--.livejournal.com]

that should be kitchenwitches

[http://users.livejournal.com/_red_xiii_/]

It was a long day chasing after the cubs but Red felt better for it. Every once in a while, they all felt the need to get out and just run.

He wasn't so bad but the cubs really did need the exercise. And now they were sleeping peacefully amid all the pillows, Red thought to step out for a bit to get something to eat.

Trotting down the street, he turned into the place that served the best cherry pie. Sadly, today there was no cherry pie but he could make do.

Red stood inside the door and waited so as to not alarm any of the townspeople who hadn't seen him before, then trotted to the counter and leapt up onto a stool.

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

Hearing the bell over the door sound, Shane looked up and smiled brightly as she saw Red coming in. Slipping off of her stool, she quickly headed into the back to the walk-in freezer and retrieved the pastry box that Deb had set aside for him.

Returning to the counter, she came to stand in front of him and placed the box on the counter. "I'll give you three guesses what that is," she murmured with a grin.

[http://users.livejournal.com/_red_xiii_/]

Red gave Shane a large toothy grin. "Shane! Hello, what is this?" He hunched over the box, nose sniffing around the edges. When he straightened, he was still grinning. "Will I be so lucky to be enjoying cherry pie tonight?"

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

"I guess that depends on whether or not you can wait until you get home," Shane replied, the grin still firmly in place on her own face. It helped her to forget about her own problems, taking care of other people and making them happy.

"All the same," she said, retrieving a clean dish and a knife. Opening up the bakery box, she cut a healthy-sized slice from the pie, placed it on the plate and set it down on the counter in front of him with a smile. "Coffee?"

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

Geoff comes breezing in through the door just after opening.

"Deb, I can't work tonight, but I'll make it up to you tomorrow, I swear. I've got a...thing going on at the shop tonight."

He grins and waves at Shane.

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

*frowns, isn't happy with this*

I expect you in at 8 sharp tomorrow!

[shane-mcc.livejournal.com]

"Hey, man," Shane says with a small smile, nodding to him. Sitting at the very end of the counter, she's wrapping silverware, as usual, though she's going a bit more slowly than normal. The gauze wrapping around the knuckles of both of her hands probably has something to do with that.

[geoff-chaucer.livejournal.com]

"I promise, Deb, I do. I'll even come in earlier if you like."

[fullmetal-havoc.livejournal.com]

*walks in, grinning*

Hey, ma'am. Hope you're doin' all right.

[OOC: Hot damn, how DO you guys manage to do so much while I'm at work? XD]

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

All's lovely tonight.

*in another few minutes she'll be singing show tunes*


[[ooc: because I work a split shift, and have all afternoon off. If you note, I went very quiet for a while. Commute time.]]

[fullmetal-havoc.livejournal.com]

*since he's in such high spirits today, he starts humming "Dames" from 42nd Street without even thinking.*

[OOC: because I always think of that as Havoc's theme song. XD]