ext_301119 ([identity profile] carbontelepath.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2007-05-11 08:02 pm
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J, GOB - Friday noonish

Emma was sitting by a window table, eating a croissant and shielding her mind liek woah to keep from being overwhelmed by all the new people popping up. She'd dropped a postcard in a mailbox, and the only thing else she had planned for the day was a visit to Caritas. She could get to like this vacation thing.

ooc: Open, especially to new shiny adult characters!
getupanddoit: (bff)

[personal profile] getupanddoit 2007-05-11 06:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Maddie and Syvvie hadn't actually found a place to stay, yet. That seemed, somehow, to not be a priority.

"Syvvie! Syvvie! Look! This place is called the 'god of biscuits', can you believe that?"

"So it is!"

"Well, those had better be some damned good biscuits, then."

"With gravy."

"Oh, definitely."

The two old ladies bustled inside.

[ooc: let's try that again with the right icon, shall we?]
getupanddoit: (bodyshot)

[personal profile] getupanddoit 2007-05-11 06:34 pm (UTC)(link)
If Emma were to look, she'd find that there wasn't a whole lot that these two thought that didn't come bubbling right up to the surface in their speech.

"I'm in the mood for a meatloaf."

"Oh, no, Syvvie, there's no meatloaf. No onions, either. This looks like a pastry shop."

"Then why is it called 'God of Biscuits'?"

"Well, I don't know--ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh. My Michael told me about this. In England, cookies are called biscuits."

"Well, a croissant, then."

"Absolutely. Oh, those pies look divine, Syvvie!"

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[personal profile] screwyoumarvel 2007-05-11 06:42 pm (UTC)(link)
The SHIELD agent had somehow gotten lost. With his stuff. Well, this was just great.

He was starting to hurt anyway, so Steve decided to have some pastry while he waited for the kid to show back up. It was a small island; surely he would eventually. He limped into the bakery and froze in the doorway. He knew that blonde...
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[personal profile] screwyoumarvel 2007-05-11 06:50 pm (UTC)(link)
Steve facepalmed with the hand that wasn't in a sling. "Um. Hi. Emma."

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[identity profile] pieandcoffee.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 07:20 pm (UTC)(link)
Dale didn't introduce himself right off as Steve seemed to be in conversation with the blonde woman. Noticing the limp and the pained expression he did however come over a bit later with a plate of pie.

"Not that I intend to interfere in your personal life sir, but you appear to be in the need of a great slice of cherry pie."
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[personal profile] screwyoumarvel 2007-05-11 07:24 pm (UTC)(link)
Actually, he preferred apple, but "Yes," Steve said in a heartfelt voice. "Yes, I am. I'm Steve Rogers."

[identity profile] pieandcoffee.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 07:28 pm (UTC)(link)
Well of course. The A on his mask stand for "Apple", not "France"

"Dale Cooper," he said placing the pie in front of Steve. "Recent arrival to the island. Not to pry but were your injuries the result of the school's recent destruction?"

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[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 07:43 pm (UTC)(link)
Cassie happened to be getting a cookie and a cup of iced tea.

Cassie happened to spot a certain tall, athletic blond guy.

She just so happened to drop aforementioned iced tea and stare.
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[personal profile] screwyoumarvel 2007-05-11 07:49 pm (UTC)(link)
Steve turned toward the sound of the cup dropping. And stared. Well, this was just great.

"...weren't you in New York?" he finally managed.

[identity profile] robotboyfetish.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 07:58 pm (UTC)(link)
"I... dead... you..." Cassie said.

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[identity profile] pieandcoffee.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 06:52 pm (UTC)(link)
"May I have three slices of cherry pie, please," Dale said while approaching the counter holding his to-go cup of Perk coffee. "And while we're at it why don't you throw in a bear claw for good measure."

[identity profile] pieandcoffee.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 07:07 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good afternoon," Dale said with a cheery wave. "I take it you are also a purveyor of find baked goods?"
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[personal profile] getupanddoit 2007-05-11 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)
Maddie gave Dale a good look over. "Careful there, darling, or you'll ruin that nice boyish figure,"

[identity profile] pieandcoffee.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 07:09 pm (UTC)(link)
"Not to worry Ma'am," Dale said with a grin. "A steady exercise regime and a metabolism of hummingbird are two of my greatest assets. Allow me to introduce myself. Dale Cooper."

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[identity profile] whatever-sucks.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 07:29 pm (UTC)(link)
Squall slouched into the shop, ordered a banana nut bran muffin and black coffee, and found himself a seat in the corner away from the window. He wasn't in a very people-friendly mood today.

[identity profile] whatever-sucks.livejournal.com 2007-05-11 08:41 pm (UTC)(link)
(Damn, she needs to restrain those things before someone puts an eye out.)

Squall nodded back and sipped at his coffee.

[identity profile] pieandcoffee.livejournal.com 2007-05-12 04:10 am (UTC)(link)
"The muffins are good," Dale mentioned while passing by Squall's table. "However the donuts and pie are simply fantastic."

[identity profile] whatever-sucks.livejournal.com 2007-05-12 04:13 am (UTC)(link)
"..."

Squall opened his mouth when Dale walked by, but didn't actually say anything.

(Doughnuts. I'll have to remember that.)