Sunday Specials

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

The Chalkboard reads:

Manicotti (3), Meat or Cheese filling, Salad, home-made bread sticks.


Dessert:

Black Forest Torte
Black Bottom Pie
Pecan Pie
Cherry Angel Delight

Comments

[pure-blooddraco.livejournal.com]

((Holy God, manicotti was what they served in the dorm today. Weird.))

[mikeys-ben.livejournal.com]

A familiar face walks into the diner. He looks a little uneasy. "Hi Deb."

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

"Ben, baby! When did you get back?" Deb is planting a kiss on his cheek and then wiping away the lipstick within the blink of an eye.

[mikeys-ben.livejournal.com]

Ben points to his bag on the floor beside him. "Just now, actually. I haven't even been home yet. I thought I'd bring home dessert with me; that black bottom pie sounds really good." His expression turns serious. "How's Michael doing?"

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

"Better. He's been pretty down, but he looked better last night." She clips him one on the ear. "Don't you dare leave without telling me goodbye again!"

Shaking her head at impossible children, she sighs. "Did you want a whole pie or just two slices?"

[professortrepe.livejournal.com]

Quistis sat at a table, sketching on the edge of a paper napkin with a blue ink pen.

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

After getting Ben on his way, Deb bounces over. "Hi. What can I get you?"

[professortrepe.livejournal.com]

Quistis smiled, "Hi. Um... manicotti would be great. And pecan pie."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna comes in, squishing a little seeing as how she's wet from foot to toe. "Can I plese get the desert that has the most chocolate in it?"

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

"How'd you get all wet, honey?"

Deb double checks the board. "The most chocolate would probably be the Black Forest Cake. It's chocolate cake with cherries and brandy-flavored whipped cream. Just the flavoring, no alcohol."

[threeweapons.livejournal.com]

Alanna blushed. "Fell into a pool of dolphins, and no alcohol sounds great. I'll take that."

[deadlikegeorge.livejournal.com]

George comes into the diner and looks around briefly before sitting down at a table. She props her chin up on one hand, the other fiddling with a set of silverware. It's pretty obvious she's waiting for someone.

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

"Hi. You want something to drink while you wait?"

[deadlikegeorge.livejournal.com]

"Hi," George smiles shyly. "Yeah, sure. That'd be great. Do you have root beer?"

[chasingangela]

Noticing Jayne and George, Angela tosses a napkin to get their attention.

[deadlikegeorge.livejournal.com]

George waves back. (http://www.livejournal.com/community/fandomtownies/217102.html?thread=8660238#t8660238)

[jayne-serenity.livejournal.com]

*looks around upon entering, then grins upon seeing George, heading over there quickly*

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

The Tick, determined to see more of the town besides just the park, walks in and sits at the nearest open table. He is damp and carrying a Rubik's Cube.

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

"Hey." Deb notices the damp. "Did you fall in the dolphin pool too?" she jokes.

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

"Oh, no. I jumped in the dolphin pool. I fell in the penguin pool." The Tick smiled. "I'll have the Black Forest Torte and a cup of coffee, please."

[chasingangela]

From her seat at the coutner, Angela waves to the Tick. "Hi, Professor the Tick. Thanks for taking me on such an, um, interesting trip."

[bugofjustice.livejournal.com]

"Hello, Angela! You're welcome, I'm glad you could come! I see you're over the curiosity thing," Tick said, grinning a bit.

[chasingangela]

More than a little tired from the plotting zoo, Angela slumps onto a stool at Deb's counter. "Hi, Deb," she says, almost cheerily.

[pflag-mom-deb.livejournal.com]

"Hey, Red. What can I get you tonight?"

[chasingangela]

"Um ... cheese manicotti and a cherry coke, please. Thanks."