Luke's, Sunday

[uncertain_dume]

Kanan walked into Luke's and was very nearly bowled over by what he could only describe as a hovering monstrosity composed of noodles and meatballs. It pulled up short just before it could run into him, reared back a little, and then just... kind of reached a noodle out and patted him on the shoulder before flying out the door and ascending up, up, up, out of sight, into the heavens.

He stared after it for a minute, and then looked back into the store, where the staff was staring at him, mouths agape.

"What?"

Welcome to Luke's!
Today's Specials:
Pancakes, your choice of toppings!
Spaghetti!


As Kanan settled in for his shift and chased the staff back to their respective jobs, he could have sworn he'd heard the busboy whisper, "He's been touched by His Noodly Appendage."

... Sure.

[OOC: Open! Possible SP today as the brother unit visits to ransck my D&D books.]

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[hernando_fuentes]

Hernando went for a late lunch after work. He hoped to catch Eliot and speak with him about an event later in the month.

He walked through the door and saw who was behind the counter.

Footsteps fell to a halt just before he turned and walked right back out the door again.

[uncertain_dume]

Kanan just stood there, stared hard after him, and then settled back to resume wiping down the counter.

Sure.