Cafe Luke's | Friday | January 6

[therewaslife]

It was a brand new year but Bod didn't feel any different. He came into work as usual and got set up as usual and posted the specials as usual. So, nothing had changed and really, Bod thought that for the best. It would have been even stranger if he'd gone from mild mannered to party animal all because of a new year. TODAY'S SPECIALS
Santa Fe Burger
Spicy Lentil Soup
Corned Beef Hash
Cafe Luke's was open!

Turtle and Canary -- Friday

[feedsonchaos.livejournal.com]

It was a very much not productive day for Hope. She was sitting behind the counter with a magazine, feet up on the counter and a half-consumed Squishy sitting by her feet.

She'd done the tidying and restocking and now all she needed to do was... well... nothing. Sitting around and being lazy for the win!

Today's Squishy flavors: Lazy lemon, Red raspberry, Green.

Stark Industries [most of the day]

[momslilassassin]

Ben was back at his shift for the first time in months (for him, at least), but instead of tinkering with some new shiny bit of electronics, he was focused intently on his computer screen.

He'd run a program trying to track the number of recorded pirate actions in his galaxy in the last few years, searching for patterns, and after chewing on the data for a few days, the program was finally ready.

He flipped the map to three dimensions and then projected it into the center of the shop...and went pale at the number of ships (and the comprehensive coverage of the spacelanes) it showed.

"If those are all Sith," he murmured out loud, "...if they're even half Sith...they've built a fleet."

His galaxy was so, so screwed.

The shop was open (other than third period), even if the guy behind the counter was going to be inclined to be talking to himself today.

Groovy Tunes -Friday

[knight-fatali.livejournal.com]

Groovy Tunes was open, the 'Now Hiring' sign was on the door. The stereo was blasting the Bee Gees, and Seifer was smirking while he watched the video he had uploaded from his phone.

And he was more than willing to show last night's Barry Gibb Show to anyone who asked. He'd already emailed a copy to Zell back at Garden.

Trooper Station- Friday

[also-audrey.livejournal.com]

Audrey was having a completely normal, ordinary day wherein nothing weird or special happened.

It was freaking her out.

She'd gotten up twice to go to the Perk to get coffee, solely to see if anything was different when she got back. This is what you were doing to her, Fandom.

Goodvalor's Little Bivoli, Friday

[godgavemecable.livejournal.com]

Right, so. First week of classes? Officially done with. Well, technically, he'd been done for a while what with only having two classes, but details. The point was, he'd made it through the first week with all the new kids and their busy, confused thoughts buzzing around in his head. Which meant it was time for something of a celebration.

When he got to work today, Toby announced to the kitchen droids that it was his turn to pick the special. The droids were perfectly happy to oblige, being, well, droids. Except for how they also took the insistence to mean Toby wanted to do the cooking himself. His first try didn't seem to be too terrible, at least? Maybe a little on the overdone side, but that would just take practice to get the timing down.

TODAY'S SPECIAL:
MAPLE GLAZED RIBS

[ooc: ...i could swear i posted this hours ago, wtf.]

'Dite's Decadent Delights, Friday afternoon

[regretiz4suckas.livejournal.com]

Kenzi wandered in when she was awake, and started re-arranging the mannequins in the back into a tea party. A very, very wrong tea party.

Then she left Karla a note: We still need to name the cock!

Then she contemplated the videos, wondering if Toby would want one. Or the God of Mischief.

So much to do, so little time.

[open and OCD-free]