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Kanan Jarrus, The Last Padawan ([personal profile] uncertain_dume) wrote in [community profile] fandomtownies2018-05-06 07:13 am

Luke's, Sunday

Kanan had only just set foot in the door of Luke's when the word, "No," escaped his lips.

The kitchen staff all turned to fix him with wide-eyed, totally innocent looks. From under the square pancakes they were wearing on their heads.

"You didn't graduate yesterday, those aren't mortarboards, and wearing pancakes on your head is unhygienic," Kanan said, slipping behind the counter and shaking his head at the lot of them.

"Yeah," the busboy said, "but Sundays are pancake days."

Kanan just sighed and rolled his eyes.

Today's Specials:
Mortarboard Pancakes! They're just regular pancakes, but they're square!


"How has Eliot not fired you all yet?"

The dishwasher grinned and tried to slap a pancake onto Kanan's head.

[OOC: Open!]
somethingwithturquoise: (doubtful summer is doubtful)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2018-05-06 11:35 am (UTC)(link)
After what some might consider a disastrous brunch but Summer might have considered not a surprise at all, she made sure to swing by Luke's before getting too invested in her party prep. She couldn't just leave without saying good-bye, and she was feeling pretty ticked off right now, too...she figured talking to BDG would either just add fuel to the fire or help her calm down.

Either way, there was no way she wasn't at least stopping by.

"I can't stay for too long," she announced upon arrival, "I've got a party to get ready for, but I need to at least get a hug and maybe some pancakes to go. I, uh...didn't get to finish brunch."
somethingwithturquoise: (silver tattoo smiles/hugs)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2018-05-06 12:26 pm (UTC)(link)
Summer didn't care if they were three-dimensional trapezoids; she needed some Luke's pancakes that day.

"On the house?" she asked as she moved in to take that hug and maybe seem like she was trying to crush him a little bit in her hug back. "What, have you been charging people for hugs, BDG?"
somethingwithturquoise: (what.everrrr. (at the hulk musical.))

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2018-05-06 02:17 pm (UTC)(link)
"That's a pretty sweet bonus," Summer said, sighing a little before she let go, "I'm gonna have to make sure to take advantage of that one."

Her arms dropped to her side a bit limply, as if she didn't know what exactly to do with them if they weren't hugging.

"So," she ventured, "I'm leaving tomorrow morning. Mom's really serious about this whole happy family bullshit. But, remember, I'm just a text or a call away. Even if Portalocity's not an option; I can steal Grampa Rick's portal gun, and I've gotten pretty good at figuring out where he hides all his crap. If you guys go on a bunch of missions without me, I am going to be so pissed. Trust me, I'm not gonna be bent up about missing a few Econ or Marketing classes that my mom's paying for anyway. And don't do anything stupid. I would say I'd be pissed off if you went and did something stupid, but I'm trying to be pragmatic. I'd have to be pissed off all the time if I said that."
somethingwithturquoise: (sweet cute smile)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2018-05-06 05:06 pm (UTC)(link)
"Shyeah," Summer snorted, rolling her eyes slightly, "pancakes. That's what I'm really going to miss, as if there aren't pancakes at a million other places between here and home."

She did glance toward the...comparatively modest specials offering today.

"Though I'll admit," she said, "none of them with quite the...creative flair they've got here."

Said the girl with a pineapple pizza jello hanging out in the common room fridge right now.
somethingwithturquoise: (what business that hires teenagers isn't)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2018-05-06 06:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hopefully not the same ones your serving!" Summer said, wide-eyed. "I don't want any head pancakes. That sounds super unsanitary."

But there was a thoughtful pause.

"Maybe one order of head pancakes."

For her brother. Mwa ha ha.
somethingwithturquoise: (what business that hires teenagers isn't)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2018-05-06 06:46 pm (UTC)(link)
"That was an excellent yell-at-the-staff shout," Summer observed with approval. "It's good to know there'll be at least someone to get on their weird, weird butts about stuff like that. And to eat would be best, like I said, I didn't finish my brunch..."

Which faded out slightly into a little awkward shift before she said, "I kinda wanted this stop to be all positive stuff, but permission to rant a little?"

Man, who would she rant to back home? Her thumbs were going to get a workout sending him everything she would usually tell him in a long, uninterrupted stream of ranting...
somethingwithturquoise: (snarky snark snark)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2018-05-06 07:18 pm (UTC)(link)
Summer drew in a deep breath, to help her keep down all the waves of anger that was bubbling up just thinking about it, and then she leveled a look at Kanan. She figured, honestly, if anyone was likely to understand how messed up this was, it would be either him or Morty and she just couldn't deal with Morty right now, because he was a part of it.

"So," she started, "guess what my parents decided to tell me over brunch, like, literally not even half an hour ago?"
somethingwithturquoise: (first of all how dare you)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2018-05-06 07:48 pm (UTC)(link)
"They're back together." At this point, all of Summer's irritation had simmered into an almost deadpan growl with just a tinge of hating everything in the entire world. "Just when you finally thought they'd go through it, when they'd signed papers, made it legal and everything, after eighteen years of this crap and I finally thought it was over, they go and they get back together, just in time for me to come home, oh, and another thing. Let's see, what's the best time to tell her, too? Oh, I know, how about on her last day at her school that she actually likes on the weekend of her graduation, because, god forbid, we let Summer have something in her life that isn't completely tainted by our selfish, indecisive asses!"

....frustrating?

Maybe a little.

But it did feel really good to get it out again.
somethingwithturquoise: (giggity)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2018-05-06 08:10 pm (UTC)(link)
She at least had her own bedroom, but even that had the whole dead brother's grave right in eyesight thing going on, but Summer was really trying to not be too much of a Negative Nancy right then.

So she just grimaced a little, then allowed a faint smile at the offer, a smile that quickly found purchase toward a smirk.

"I could always just come crash at you and Hera's. I never did get to that kitchen renovation I," threatened, "promised you."
somethingwithturquoise: (sweet cute smile)

[personal profile] somethingwithturquoise 2018-05-06 10:15 pm (UTC)(link)
"I've lived in a small cabin on a tiny planet smaller than this island before," Summer shrugged, "I'm sure I can manage a sleeping bag on the floor if it comes to that. But thanks." She smiled a bit; sure, she could have assumed that if she really needed to escape the Smith household, she'd always have a place she could go here, but it felt really good to know that for sure. "You guys are really great, you know that? I should really try to stop and see Hera before I leave, too. Know what she's up to today?"