Luke's Diner; Tuesday [12/30].

[chef_chocobro]

Oh, if anyone thought that Ignis's tyrannical bout of end-of-year cleaning would be restricted to just the mansion, they clearly hadn't actually met him. He also had a game plan to do the same for the diner, not nearly as extensive due to also operating under business as usual, but he suspected it would be more than slow enough for a bit of attention thrown in where they might otherwise have been lax.

Any objections would be met with a prompto assignment to the grease traps.

Today's Specials

Turkey Brie and Cranberry Panini with Rosemary Chips
Three Bean Chili with Jalapeño
Cornbread
New Year's Parfait

Luke's is open!

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[deathsmajesty]

Liliana had almost certainly missed the window, woe peeked into the restaurant. "Is it safe?" she stage-whispered to whichever underling cafe worker was closest.

[chef_chocobro]

The withering look Liliana received from said underling cafe worker that was blessed with the task of cleaning the windows that were just about to close, really seemed to suggest that all who enter here were already cursed, though Liliana was free to take her own meaning in the smirk behind Ignis's coffee mug.

"I should certainly hope so," he stated. "Or else we'll have to clean even more.Food safety, after all, is tantamount when it comes to a successful restaurant."

The mere notion of having to clean more inspired a chorus of groans from his coworkers, although, already, it was clear that it had been decided that Liliana's entrance meant a well-earned break that they had all been looking forward to, as they started to finish up and divert from their tasks with grateful looks sent her way, Greg even mouthing a 'thank you' from the back, where he was, of course, the one who got stuck with the grease traps.

Whether or not Ignis discerned any of this was anyone's guess, of course, especially as he mostly seemed to either ignore or be unaware of it all, his attention now entirely on moving over to Liliana.

"Hello, my darling," he said. "And here I suspected you'd strive to staunchy skirt my sanitation storm entirely."

[deathsmajesty]

"Hardly, my darling," Liliana said with a laugh, her arms sliding around Ignis' hips. "Delay, certainly, but avoid entirely? Not hardly. It will take more than a suspected cyclone of soap and suds to scare me."

Less bravery, of course, as opposed to common sense. He couldn't - and wouldn't - try to convince her to help clean Luke's, as opposed to their home where he could potentially attempt to convince her to take part. Which was why she'd fled sauntered with dignity to the Consortium yesterday.

"Though now I will require a commensurate number of kisses to make up for my delayed lunch."