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Luke's Diner - Sunday Brunch
Luke's got a nice buffet set up. There's eggs and bacon and homefries if you want something hot. There's fruit and bagels and muffins if you want something cold. There's lots of other stuff, too. And, of course, plenty of coffee.
[no ocd; have fun!]
[no ocd; have fun!]

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Arm tucked within arm, they two slipped through the door, pausing to inhale the delicious scents of comfort foods. With a grin, they'd both headed for the buffet and in short order were loading up plates that would be the envy of many teenage males.
Wilson loaded up on an omelette with green peppers, onions, mushrooms and cheese, with a side order of homefries, some fresh fruit and pancakes with maple syrup. Aziraphale had also hit up the omelette though he'd added ham to his along with a side order of bacon, some fruit and pancakes as well, Wilson just hadn't asked when the angel had inquired about the availability of peanut butter.
Tea on one tray, coffee and juice on the other, the pair headed for an empty booth and settled in with their meal.
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Smiling at the load of food on his lover's tray, Aziraphale snuck himself a forkful of homefries and then dove into his own plateful. Probably best not to inquire after the penchant for peanut butter on his pancakes, though.
"I had the strangest day yesterday," the angel mused.
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"Oh?" He asked with a curious sort of grunt for the angel to continue while Wilson set about eating.
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Aziraphale paused, remembering the load of baked goods currently sitting in the kitchen. "Do you know...perhaps I ought to send round some care packages today. I think there are a few of our friends who might be in need of them."
The thought distracted him for a moment, and then he shook his head and got back to the discussion at hand. "Anyway, then there were these...terribly odd men. Quite tall, and dressed as rather strange looking knights. Said they were looking for shrubberies, but when I gave them one, they got all upset and called me a sorcerer."
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"I saw those guys...last night. They were keeping me from my bench, wanted me to go on a quest for them."
He paused, finished his mouthful and looked at Phale a little curiously. "They called you a sorcerer for giving them a shrubbery? You know, just when I think I've got Fandom figured out..." Wilson shook his head and cut himself another bite of pancake.
"I think care packages would be something nice to do, I could help you, in between the laundry." He offered in a softer voice, an unspoken apology for having stressed the angel into baking so much in the first place!
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"Hi, sir," she said.
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"Good morning," she greeted. "Mind if I join you?"
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[ooc: Wilson's mun is away for a couple of hours, but Marie is definitely welcome to join us. :)]
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[Thanks :) Marie needs to talk to Wilson, but we can chit-chat a bit if you like :)]
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He raised an amused eyebrow at the very full plate in front of the young doctor.
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Loading up a plate with a little of everything hot and a chocolate chip muffin, he went to sit down.