Luke's Diner, July 14 (Saturday)

[queen-of-zagreb.livejournal.com]

Wig crisis sorted out (and a locking cabinet ordered and on its way), Yitzhak was back behind the counter of his diner today and staring out the window at the rather troublesome shapes out and about on the island.

If they got into his apartment and ate his wigs, he was going to have to beat every single one of them to death with a microphone stand.

Now, where to get a microphone stand?

Luke's is open.

[OOC: And themeless today because I'm about to head out of the house for a bit and find myself an urgent care clinic. OCD is up, and beasties who can fit in the building are welcome, and any pings to Yitzhak will be picked up when I get back. Hopefully after finding a place that will not charge me from one end of the galaxy to the other for not having health insurance. I love you, U.S. healthcare system. Really.]

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Talk to Yitzhak

[queen-of-zagreb.livejournal.com]

(When I get back.) He might be very distracted by plotting dino-doom, because one scowly, scrawny drag queen would need serious strategizing to get the jump on those guys.

Mod Your Server

[queen-of-zagreb.livejournal.com]

Oh, sorry, you ordered a T-bone, not a T-rex?

OOC

[queen-of-zagreb.livejournal.com]

So I was at the La Brea Tar Pits a couple of weeks ago and they made a very big deal out of calling it the "saber-toothed cat," not tiger. Apparently this is like a huge scientific thing but I kind of glossed over the part of the exhibit that explained why.

Re: OOC

[bruiser-in-pink.livejournal.com]

OMG did you take pictures? *wants to see where the Runaways hideout is*