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fandomtownies2013-01-25 01:32 pm
lovemykilt) wrote in fandomtownies2013-01-25 01:32 pm
Cafe Luke's, Friday
The first time it'd happened, Priestly had quietly panicked. This sort of thing could be the early indicator of a new invasion, or a creeping illness, or some other terrible thing that would result in him being dead for several days.
The second time, he'd gotten angry and yelled at the kitchen staff. They'd long since learned not to take that sort of thing personally.
These days, when Priestly came into the kitchen to find it rearranged, the walls a bright, headache inducing white, all the counter tops turned unclinked-weblink blue, and his ingredients hidden behind a weird, floating pull-down menu, Priestly didn't even blink. He just reached up to the strange, floating "switch to old version" banner and smacked it, sending the kitchen reshuffling back into its proper order.
"You know," the cook said. "One of these days, it's going to stop letting you do that. It'll rearranged the dining room, too."
Priestly pointed to the busboy. "Your quest from now on is to find the source of this and destroy it."
The busboy saluted, and started constructing himself an elaborate suit of armor out of crusty bread.
Today's specials
Lamb stew with dried plums
Lemoncakes
Note: the kitchen is all out of french bread
Now hiring! Most shifts available!
Luke's was open.
The second time, he'd gotten angry and yelled at the kitchen staff. They'd long since learned not to take that sort of thing personally.
These days, when Priestly came into the kitchen to find it rearranged, the walls a bright, headache inducing white, all the counter tops turned unclinked-weblink blue, and his ingredients hidden behind a weird, floating pull-down menu, Priestly didn't even blink. He just reached up to the strange, floating "switch to old version" banner and smacked it, sending the kitchen reshuffling back into its proper order.
"You know," the cook said. "One of these days, it's going to stop letting you do that. It'll rearranged the dining room, too."
Priestly pointed to the busboy. "Your quest from now on is to find the source of this and destroy it."
The busboy saluted, and started constructing himself an elaborate suit of armor out of crusty bread.
Lamb stew with dried plums
Lemoncakes
Note: the kitchen is all out of french bread
Now hiring! Most shifts available!
Luke's was open.
Mod your service
Talk to Priestly
OOC
"LOOK AT OUR NEW VERSION OF THE POSTING PAGE," said LJ.
Okay, then.