Luke's, Sunday

[uncertain_dume]

Kanan came into work today to find the Luke's staff all speculating about what kind of teen they had each turned into the weekend before. Naturally, his mere presence was enough to have them all zeroing in on him.

Kanan stood there somewhat uncomfortably as they all threw around their suggestions.

"A circus freak," the dishwasher suggested, looking at Kanan speculatively. "Oh! Or a pirate!"

"No way," the busboy countered. "Clearly he was a regular student type. He's just overcompensating for years spent being boring, now."

This seemed to mollify the rest of the crew, who then went on to discuss just how many hours Kanan must have spent doing completely mundane things like homework and brushing his teeth before ultimately cracking and becoming the roustabout grouch that was standing before them today.

This suited Kanan just fine.

Today's Specials:
Smoky Turkey and Sweet Potato Chili
Pumpkin Spice Latté Tiramisu
Hot Cranberry Tea


"See, look! He's going back to his boring student roots by trying the pumpkin spice!"

Sure, yes. That was it.

[OOC: Open! And I'm around allllll day.]

The Park, Sunday Morning

[crimson_sister]

Perhaps she would be left alone this time. Perhaps Ringo wouldn't decide to go Air Trekking in the park today. Still, Lucille kept listening for the sound of approaching Air Treks while sitting on a bench, reading a novel. This one had a very inconspicious cover, giving away nothing of its rather amorous content. It was the kind of novel Lucille preferred not to read to Cassandra.

She had also discovered that there was such a thing as a thermos, that worked quite well at keeping the tea hot enough to drink it outside. It wasn't quite as good as freshly brewed of course, but it would do.

[Open park!]