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fandomtownies2016-12-04 09:52 am
uncertain_dume) wrote in fandomtownies2016-12-04 09:52 am
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Luke's, Sunday
Kanan set one foot into Luke's today and immediately ducked, just in time for a glob of mashed potatoes to go sailing harmlessly over where his head was only a moment before. When he straightened up again, the busboy and the cook both gave him nerf-in-headlights looks and each pointed at the other.
"Uh-huh."
Kanan looked around. The place was spotted in assorted foodstuffs, the staff was equally spotted in assorted foodstuffs, and he was already developing a headache. Clearly this was an excellent start to what was going to be the rest of the week.
Today's Specials:
Free rain poncho with every meal!
"Clean this up before Eliot sees this," he sighed as he mopped off one of the diner's seats with a handful of napkins. "And if anybody throws anything else at me, I'm personally going to rub their noses in it."
Sundays.
[OOC: Open, and flying without OCD here, too!]
"Uh-huh."
Kanan looked around. The place was spotted in assorted foodstuffs, the staff was equally spotted in assorted foodstuffs, and he was already developing a headache. Clearly this was an excellent start to what was going to be the rest of the week.
Free rain poncho with every meal!
"Clean this up before Eliot sees this," he sighed as he mopped off one of the diner's seats with a handful of napkins. "And if anybody throws anything else at me, I'm personally going to rub their noses in it."
Sundays.
[OOC: Open, and flying without OCD here, too!]