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fandomtownies2016-03-17 12:27 am
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Luke's, Thursday Afternoon
After leaving the radio station, Hardison had gone running after his shirt and scarf, intent upon getting them back from the wind. It was just wind, how hard could it be?
...By the time Hardison returned to Luke's, he was wearing nothing more than some strategically placed shamrocks and a scowl. Someone had fought the wind all right. And that someone was not successful.
Normally, he would have just headed right upstairs and gotten new clothes, but the smells coming out of the kitchen were enough to draw him in. "Not a damn word," he said, holding up a finger to forestall the staff. "We ain't even talkin' about it. Just fill up my plate and don't say another word."
Today's Specials
Apple and Brown Sugar Corned Beef with Irish Heritage Cabbage
Sausage Coddle
Irish Tea Cake
[Open, though the OCD is flying as freely as Hardison is!]
...By the time Hardison returned to Luke's, he was wearing nothing more than some strategically placed shamrocks and a scowl. Someone had fought the wind all right. And that someone was not successful.
Normally, he would have just headed right upstairs and gotten new clothes, but the smells coming out of the kitchen were enough to draw him in. "Not a damn word," he said, holding up a finger to forestall the staff. "We ain't even talkin' about it. Just fill up my plate and don't say another word."
Apple and Brown Sugar Corned Beef with Irish Heritage Cabbage
Sausage Coddle
Irish Tea Cake
[Open, though the OCD is flying as freely as Hardison is!]