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Café Fina, Monday, Faculty Dinner

The place was tidy, there was plenty of drinking to be done, and the tables were set up like so. Anyone wanting to order drinks or meals would have the pleasure of being served by attractive women who happened to also be plates. This shouldn't come as a shock to many of you, should it? Hopefully the fact that there's a wee spaghetti monster following the maitre d' around doesn't distract too many from the business at hand.

Faculty of Fandom High is welcome, of course! Fina is reserved for them!

(ooc: Open to Faculty of Fandom. If you need Fina's regular hours, check out this post instead. OCD is ~~coming~~ up. Have a good dinner!)

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Come in, let us pull up a chair, and order yourself some drinks or foodstuffs.
If you ask the waitresses, I'm sure they'll tell you that the grey stuff is delicious. ~~No, that will never get old.~~

Hopefully you took the advice of the dishes and ordered the grey stuff. The Spaghetti is a little unreliable today. In any case, here's where you eat, drink, and be merry!

~~Where the sub-threads are your friend!~~

You must have something to contribute. Stop staring at the plates.

Not that such fine, upstanding citizens could ever have problems, right?
This isn't the Fina attempt at sucking up and earning customer approval, we swear it.

For all that other, probably not grey, stuff.

Dishes are moddable, as always. The ones serving you as well as the ones on your table. Just be aware that the ones that you're eating off of are neither alive nor sentient.
Unless this dinner gets really, really interesting.

Hades arrived, robe trailing behind him in a way that made it look like it was fading into smoke. Nifty trick. He was an expert on mortal behavior. Well, not so much expert as amateur mortal-watcher who had no life. Still, he had learned one thing. Mortals tended to let their guard down when there was food involved.

Unless someone was trying to steal the food, then all bets were off.

Emma showed up in a tiny, tight white dress and knee high boots. She smiled to her fellow teachers and found a chair to sit down in. "Not a bad place this."

Fraser arrived, hat under arm and looked around. He didn't remember ever being in this particular restaurant but it looked nice despite it being rather smoky (http://community.livejournal.com/fandomtownies/1540517.html?thread=68892069#t68892069).

Fraser stuck with a salad today. Mainly because he was out of detergent and stains would be really bad.

Geordi arrived dressed in his Starfleet Uniform. He hadn't been inside Cafe Fina before and he looked around with interest.

Aly came, fully dressed as requested. Not that she was considering any other way, but the request was amusing.

Anakin came into the restaurant and blinked.

He didn't remember the sentient plates from his last visit.

Josh was fully clothed--but in a bathrobe and a Hawaiian shirt.

He felt tonight would be a good night to pay tribute to Hawkeye.

Josh snuck up behind her and stole a kiss. "You're dressed," he said, sounding disappointed.

He was wearing his bathrobe. Sometimes he liked to be obnoxious.

Aly turned to kiss him back and was distracted by snickering at the bathrobe. "Not quite as inventively as you."

Josh raised a languid hand into the air. "Okay, I just got totally cleaned out in the NCAA betting pool the White House was running," he said, muttering under his breath about Wisconsin. "So I was wondering if there'd be any interest in adapting the idea to...our unique situation here." He gave the room a mischievous grin. "Like...say, ten bucks from each of us and we can guess what the next disaster or invasion will be to hit the island. I call ninjas!"

He pulled ten dollars from his wallet and slapped it onto the table.

The sign said to show up at Cafe Fina in clothes so there Deadpool was.

In a towel.

Sometimes he does stuff that not even he understands.

Aly smirked. "No divine intervention though."

Zoe had finally given in to the need for maternity clothes, and was just happy that she'd found a shirt that was black, and not pink. She took it as a sign that she'd been in town for too long when she wasn't entirely fazed by the plates.

Laura dressed in her favorite blue suit and made her way over to the restaurant. The singing plates and cups, she assumed, were a Fandom thing. They didn't seem to have that over on the mainland.

Ares appeared in a burst of blue light. After all, why not make an entrance?

Josh smirked. "I was feeling a bit Hawkeye-esque today," he said. "Um, not possessed by him or anything," he pointed out hastily.

Free food, the most delicious of all foods.

Deadpool ordered the spaghetti because a challenge was always fun.

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