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gunslingerpose) wrote in
fandomtownies2014-03-22 02:22 pm
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The Arms Hotel, Saturday
Nikoleta - just Nick to anybody that knew her well enough, thank you - was having another one of those days at the Arms. Clients back in LA were having personal crises left and right, Gunther's order of smoked salmon had been mixed up and he'd gotten a massive crate of canned sardines instead, and for no reason she could possibly put a finger on, the telephone had been replaced with a small cactus, leaving her to try to sort out all of these issues over e-mail.
It wasn't the worst she'd ever dealt with, but it was enough to make her want to give people some scathing looks.
Welcome to the Arms Hotel!
Today's Specials:
Sardine Fish Cakes
Greek Salad with Sardines
Lemon-Garlic Sardine Fettuccine
Sardine Ice Cream
"You can't serve that, Gunther. Don't even look at me like that. You can't." A beat. "You aren't coating them in chocolate, either."
[Open! Yes, Nick's a lady. Had to do it to at least one of my kids.]
It wasn't the worst she'd ever dealt with, but it was enough to make her want to give people some scathing looks.
Today's Specials:
Sardine Fish Cakes
Greek Salad with Sardines
Lemon-Garlic Sardine Fettuccine
"You can't serve that, Gunther. Don't even look at me like that. You can't." A beat. "You aren't coating them in chocolate, either."
[Open! Yes, Nick's a lady. Had to do it to at least one of my kids.]

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