Kanan Jarrus, The Last Padawan (
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fandomtownies2017-12-10 10:09 am
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Luke's, Sunday
"Well... this is... bright."
Kanan squinted as he looked around the diner, at the strings of lights that were hung up this way and that. Sure, he'd woken up to much the same at home this morning, but at least with the windows open the lights were a bit less... intrusive... than, say, the kitchen, where the staff had turned out all the other lights in what Kanan assumed was an effort to make the place as festive as possible.
"But not bright enough, guys. You can't run around a kitchen with hot food and knives by just the light of the... those things. Here, let me just--"
The busboy didn't tackle Kanan in time. He flicked the switch, and for a half-second the kitchen was properly lit before they were left standing in complete darkness.
"You're kidding."
The dishwasher shrugged. They'd tried to tell him.
Today's Specials:
Pancakes*
Baked Potato Eggs*
Mulled Wine*
*When the electricity allows
[OOC: Open!]
Kanan squinted as he looked around the diner, at the strings of lights that were hung up this way and that. Sure, he'd woken up to much the same at home this morning, but at least with the windows open the lights were a bit less... intrusive... than, say, the kitchen, where the staff had turned out all the other lights in what Kanan assumed was an effort to make the place as festive as possible.
"But not bright enough, guys. You can't run around a kitchen with hot food and knives by just the light of the... those things. Here, let me just--"
The busboy didn't tackle Kanan in time. He flicked the switch, and for a half-second the kitchen was properly lit before they were left standing in complete darkness.
"You're kidding."
The dishwasher shrugged. They'd tried to tell him.
Pancakes*
Baked Potato Eggs*
Mulled Wine*
*When the electricity allows
[OOC: Open!]
