At the Causeway, Sunday Morning

[suitably_heroic]

"I hate this part," Atton announced, sitting down on his luggage at the far end of the causeway. "Can we go yet?"

They were going somewhere tropical. They'd probably get to drink stuff out of coconuts.

All this sitting around in the cold? Not his deal.

But it was time for everyone to gather up anyway.

[[ SPRING BREAK AHEAD! open. ]]

Luke's, Sunday

[uncertain_dume]

"Alright, guys," Kanan announced as he stepped into Luke's today. "Give me a stack of pancakes already."

The cook just squinted at him.

Kanan squinted back.

"What?"

"It's waffle day," the cook sniffed.

Welcome to Luke's!
Today's Specials:
Waffles. Just. Waffles.

"You know they're basically just pancakes with pockets, right?"

"You hush your tongue," the cook scolded, waving a waffle iron at Kanan sternly. "You'll hurt their feelings."

O...kay.