Luke's Diner - Friday night

[burger-boy-luke.livejournal.com]

Luke's behind the counter, looking positively chipper. You know, for Luke.


[ooc: For all your diner needs. Don't expect the guy in the flannel and backwards cap to answer, though.]

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[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"Quit the goddamn innocent act." Parker folded her arms. "I had a friend do what I should've done in September. A background check on you. Amazing how lively you are for a dead man."

[m-samuelle.livejournal.com]

Michael raised his eyebrows at her. "Dead man? Parker, am I supposed to be following this?"

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

From where she stood at the doorway, Rory glared.

"How could you?" she asked simply.

[swerval_zero]

*Zero just growled. A lot.*

[m-samuelle.livejournal.com]

Michael turns to look at her. "I'm sorry. I honestly don't know what you're talking about." He face looks completely confused.

[janet_fraiser]

Janet glared at Michael. "You're a louse," she said. "Tell yourself you had to do it, if you want to. Lie to yourself. Maybe it will make you feel better. But don't think we're fooled. Not for an instant."

[m-samuelle.livejournal.com]

He looked at her blankly, "I don't know what to tell you, except again, that I don't know what you're talking about. Would someone like to fill me in?"

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

"Good evening, Mr. Samuelle. If that is your real name. I never could find that part out." Jarod threw the envelope he was holding on the table and photographs, a CD, some computer printouts, a death certificate, and some newspaper clippings slid out. "I believe your cover has been, oh, what's the word I'm looking for? Oh, right. It's been blown."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

"To bits," Parker bit out, folding her arms.

[m-samuelle.livejournal.com]

Michael glances down and looks through the papers without expression. "I'm not sure what all of this is meant to be other than some ploy to upset Parker. I'm dead? And who is this woman supposed to be?"

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

Rory started backing towards the door.

This was really, really something she didn't need to intrude on.

She locked eyes with Anakin, and called, loudly, "Oh, Anakin, I seem to need help with something over here. Now. Please?"

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Jedi don't scuttle.

But Anakin was moving almost quickly enough that if it was mistaken for a scuttle, it wouldn't be a completely inaccurate representation of what was happening.

[swerval_zero]

*mews up at Anakin*

//Hey, what's up?//

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

Anakin blinked at the pink cat, then looked at Rory. "Um?"

[auroryborealis.livejournal.com]

"Do you know Zero? Sometimes she's a cat," Rory explained. "Side effect of touching a library book."

[emo-padawan.livejournal.com]

"Of course it is," Anakin said, nodding. "Hey, Zero." He flailed his hands. "Sorry about the...cat thing."

[swerval_zero]

Mrow. Prrrrreet.

//You get used to it. Also, you have books due.//

[janet_fraiser]

"I hope your bosses are the forgiving type."

[m-samuelle.livejournal.com]

Michael's eyes are cold when he looks at her, but he doesn't respond.

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

"Why would you hope that?" Jarod asked, looking to the shorter girl. "It's much more fun if they're not."

He leaned forward and whispered to Michael, "For your information? No one messes with Parker but me."

[m-samuelle.livejournal.com]

"Good to know," Michael said cooly. "I'll make a note."

[spyprincipal.livejournal.com]

A menu in the corner of the diner drops down, revealing the extremely displeased Principal Bristow. "Perhaps you'd also likes to note what happens when a supposedly dead agent of a non-existent black ops section is compromised in public?"

[m-samuelle.livejournal.com]

For the first time, Michael's facade drops slightly. "Agent - Dean Bristow. Sir."

[spyprincipal.livejournal.com]

Bristow chooses to ignore that Michael fumbled his title twice. "Agent Samuelle. I'm hearing a great deal about you. More after contacting some... associates of mine. This has been a sloppy operation from the first day you walked through my halls. If I weren't already disappointed that you would be stupid enough to do this job here in my territory, I'd be disturbed at your incompetence."

[mparkerceo.livejournal.com]

Parker couldn't find it in her to smirk. But there was still a tiny spark of happy in her heart.