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fandomtownies2017-08-10 04:09 am
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Luke's Diner, Thursday
Hardison looked at Luke's and the dilapidated apartment above it, sighed, and let himself inside. It was a wreck there; broken wood and shattered glass, a few remaining pools of water and many water-damaged items, the booths and stools all tossed around and left wherever they'd fallen. The shark that had slammed into the diner had been one of the ones tossed into the hurricane, but the weird, briney smell remained.
Still, like his nana always said, ain't nothing ever got done by just looking at it.
Getting out a bunch of cleaning supplies from the closet that was only half-covered by a fallen beam, Hardison took the broom and started sweeping up the broken glass. Then he'd mop up the remaining water, maybe turn the remaining chairs rightside up...see how much was left to fix once the dirt was scrubbed away.
A few hours later, the staff arrived with a bunch of sandwich fixings, cool water, and Gatorade to help everyone keep their strength and electrolytes up.
Today's Special
We look like we're open to you? C'mon now.
Still, like his nana always said, ain't nothing ever got done by just looking at it.
Getting out a bunch of cleaning supplies from the closet that was only half-covered by a fallen beam, Hardison took the broom and started sweeping up the broken glass. Then he'd mop up the remaining water, maybe turn the remaining chairs rightside up...see how much was left to fix once the dirt was scrubbed away.
A few hours later, the staff arrived with a bunch of sandwich fixings, cool water, and Gatorade to help everyone keep their strength and electrolytes up.
We look like we're open to you? C'mon now.

Mod Your Diner
Talk to Hardison
OOC