Luke's Diner, April 14 (Monday)

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Lacey hadn't expected to start her week off in negotiations with tiny sheep. And yet there she was, a plate of shredded lettuce in one hand and begging the little multicolored fluffballs to let go of the silverware. And the pepper shakers. And the ketchup bottles. And pretty much everything, including her hair.

"Look, it's nothing personal, but orange just isn't my color, okay? And get off of there, that's not sanitary!"

At least the dessert tray had a glass domed lid, so they wouldn't be clinging to her lovely new display of butter tarts. Although she did feel kind of sorry for them when they tried, slid off, and hit the counter with a weetiny thud.

Luke's is open. Baa.

Comments

Mod Your Server

[laceycantlie.livejournal.com]

For speedy self-service. Sort of.

Talk to Lacey

[laceycantlie.livejournal.com]

When she's not trying to talk the sheep off of the utensils.

Community Bulletin Board

[laceycantlie.livejournal.com]

Watch out for the sheep climbing the thumbtacks.

OOC

[laceycantlie.livejournal.com]

BAAAAAAAAAAAA.

Re: OOC

[withoutverona]

Hee. Sheep ARE unsanitary, even if they're weetiny.