Trooper Station | Saturday

[knife_bender]

Diego came into work to approximately seven messages left by Bee Lady wondering what they were going to do about the cicadas. Apparently she thought some kind of turf war between them and the bees would be happening, and the cops should be on the bees side since they were there first.

Did he really get paid enough to deal with this?

[Open]

Covent Garden Flowers, Saturday

[crimson_sister]

Was the shop trying to be nice to her? Was there a special reason? Lucille wasn't sure, but the place was full of black roses and white lilies, the scent of the latter filling the air.

Still, the bonsais needed her care, and she had realised she cared about them more than she had expected. Especially two of them, two that looked particularly gnarly and tortured and yet managed to flourish. She was never going to sell those.

[Open]

Luke's Diner, Saturday

[what_the_shock]

It was a good day today. The sun was shining, nothing exceptionally weird was going on, and Miguel had managed to get a new shipment of coffee in.

The cook gave him a side-eye. "Is that safe for human consumption?"

"No-one's forcing you to drink it," Miguel answered, downright chipper.

"Just don't poison the customers," he muttered, turning back to the stove.

Miguel took a long drink.


Today's Specials:
Beef empanadas
Bacon cheeseburger
Chocolate milkshake

The diner was open!