Luke's Diner | Friday

[therewaslife]

It was a thoughtful Bod that made his way into the diner today. He said a few quiet hellos to the staff before donning an apron, grabbing a rag and getting to work on wiping down the counters. The smells of food were already enticing him into eating an early lunch but he couldn't do that right away. He had a feeling he'd be eating a lot on his break.

Today's Specials
Three Bean Salad
Country Oxtails
Chocolate Banana Filled Crepes

Luke's was open and smelling good!

Trooper Station, Friday Afternoon

[solesofmyfeet.livejournal.com]

There was post from Ankh-Morpork waiting on Vimes' desk today. One with the seal of the Patrician firmly afixed to the front of it to let him know this wasn't from Sergeant Angua should she be feeling the need to write.

It would seem that his presence was being requested back in his city. Finally.

Now it was just a matter of making sure Ralph could handle the various problems the island threw their way. Not that Ralph was much of a whiner that Vimes heard about. Mostly because he didn't listen to the man all that much.

Shhh.

[[For one in particular]]

Things Reborn, Friday [5/13]

[chic-harper.livejournal.com]

The invoice attached to the shipping crate claimed that the contents included 24 heart necklaces. They sounded totally innocent, so Harper was startled to find that they were <ahref="http://www.etsy.com/listing/66423347/heart-in-a-jar-necklace?ref=fp_treasury_2">anatomically-correct hearts in little jars. "That's kind of sweet, I think," said Harper, though she couldn't help frowning as she held up one of the necklaces.

Things Reborn was open. Anything resembling human organs was 25% off today.

The Arms Hotel Lobby, Friday [5/13]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

If anyone entered the lobby, it might appear as though no one was at the front desk, just a bell to ring for service. However, Mary was around. She was just hiding in case her Viking admirer showed up again. Hopefully, he wasn't smart enough to ring the bell.

Welcome to the Arms Hotel
Today's Specials
Cauliflower, Swiss Chard and Chicken Soup
Chive-Corn Muffins
Berry Parfait

Pixie Dust, Friday

[ashockingbitch]

Jenny had just gotten in a shipment of weather-appropriate clothing, which she figured could only mean they wouldn't be here long enough for her to sell it. She spent much of her shift expecting the island to move at any moment, honestly.

A sign in the window proclaimed:

Welcome to the Twenty-First Century!
Now dress like it.
10% off for all new students.

Pixie Dust was open.