Luke's, Sunday

[uncertain_dume]

Kanan had himself a proper pair of thumbs today, and so he was making his way in to the diner for his shift. Doing his rounds, making sure the rest of the staff was on the ball. And everything was fine until he got to checking up on the cook.

"... Guuuuuys? Why is the polar bear wearing an apron?"

Apparently he made a mean pancake. Kanan told them to get some hairnets on him, then.

[Open! Afk until this evening again, though!]