The Perk, Saturday Morning

[stykera]

The morning had started off well enough. There had been company and a distinct lack of a yesterday's capes.

Then the voices had started. Quiet enough that they couldn't always be heard but loud enough to be disturbing. There wouldn't be anyone else in his apartment, Stark knew that. There was certainly nobody in the apartment next door. But that didn't make the voices stop. Looking around his apartment didn't make them stop. There was nobody there but there were voices and that had Stark on edge. He didn't like hearing things that weren't there. It worried him.

So he opted to go somewhere where there would be voices that belonged to people he could see instead of only voices that didn't seem to belong to anyone.

That was why Stark was now seated in the Perk with a very large sugary coffee and an extremely chocolatey breakfast pastry in front him. Hopefully other voices here would drown out the ones that weren't really there.


[Open coffee shop is very open and the alien would love some company]

Luke's Diner, Saturday

[what_the_shock]

Those stupid whispers in the wall had kept Miguel up for a good portion of the night, so he was definitely in need of the coffee today. If not because of the missed sleep, then because of the cook constantly running into the freezer to threaten whoever it was.

"Let's keep it simple today."


Today's Specials
Cheeseburger (regular or soy)
Fries
Pumpkin milkshake


Luke's was open!