Luke's, Monday

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The kitchen staff was madly discussing something today, their voices low enough that Eliot couldn't make out the specifics, but it involved a lot of sidelong glances at him and delighted giggling. They stopped every time Eliot came into the kitchen, but otherwise made no effort to hide what they were doing.

"Right," Eliot said. "Out with it. What'd you guys do?"

The dishwasher cleared his throat. "Did you see that ludicrous display last night?"

The other two clearly thought this was hilarious. Eliot rubbed his forehead.

"Are you talkin' about the game? Or is this some reference to the new Space Battles trailer?"

For some reason that only made the cook and the busboy laugh harder. The cook high fived the dishwasher as they both went back to their stations.

"And since when are you British?!" Eliot called after them. The busboy just about fell over.

Today's specials
Toad in the hole
Bubble and squeak
Eton mess

Luke's was open. And apparently fancying itself a British pub, today.

Comments

Mod your service

[vdistinctive]

Don't forget to ask for your mushy peas.

Talk to Eliot

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Admittedly, the cook did make some fine bangers and mash.

OOC

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This is what happens when you play a character that's into sports but the only vaguely sports related thing you can think of the day after a big game is Moss from the IT Crowd trying to be a bloke.