Luke's, Monday

[vdistinctive]

Eliot was being even more laconic and surly today than usual. He'd just portalled back to the island from a dentist appointment in Baltimore, and his entire lower lip was numb. He could growl pretty much normally, but his snarls were lopsided, and he kept nearly biting the damn thing every time he tried to actually speak, so his plan was to hide out in his office for a few hours until the novacane finally wore off.

Naturally, his staff was not being very cooperative with this plan.

"Hey boss. Whaddaya say to a whole fondue theme today?"

Growl.

"Oh man, yeah, that's the noise my stomach makes just thinking about it, too. See, guys? I told you he'd be into it!"

Growl, snarl, slam slam stomp growl thud.

"Okay, okay, geez, it was just a joke, boss. No need to get violent."

Rumble.

Today's specials
Grilled cheese with bacon and tomato
Aged cheddar hash browns
Cheesecake

ROAR.

Luke's was open.

The Gig, Monday

[justlike_a_girl]

Dani liked cheese as much as the next person, but there was only so much of the smell that she could take. Halfway through mucking out the first stall, she started feeling nauseous. She just barely managed not to lose her lunch, but there was no way she was going to get through the rest of her chores. She sent the horses out to the paddock, threw down as much straw as she could onto the floor of the remaining stalls, and hoped for the best. For now, she was going to curl up in a fetal position in her office until the queasiness went away.

The Gig was open, though Dani would be able to help anyone today.