Pizza Planet, Monday

[carbsliftthespirit]

Raiden knew what week it was.

Raiden also knew that people needed fuel for all of that...stuff...they were doing. And what better fuel than pizza?

Specials
Chargrilled Oyster Pizza
Shaved Asparagus Pizza
Spinach & Artichoke Pizza
Strawberry, Basil, & Balsamic Pizza

Pizza Planet is open! And serving aphrodisiacs, apparently.

Comments

[stykera]

Was going to the pizza place staffed by a big beautiful man a good idea after work? Normally, yes.

Was it a good idea this week? Quite possibly no. But Stark was hungry and he didn't want to just go home after he left the clinic.

Pizza might help. It might make things worse. Who could say?

"Hello, Raiden."

[carbsliftthespirit]

"Stark!" Raiden boomed. "Hey, buddy!"

[stykera]

"Doing all right?" Stark asked. "And...what's good? Of the pizzas. I don't know what I want."

That was so so true.

[carbsliftthespirit]

"They're all good, I think?" Raiden said. Like he would serve bad food. "The strawberry one is a savory pizza, not a dessert one. I mean, you could probably figure that out from the basalmic of it all, but, y'know." He shrugged. "Never hurts to be clear!"

[stykera]

"Clear is good," Stark said, nodding. "And of course it's all good. I shouldn't have asked like that. All of your food is delicious. Everything here is always good. Sorry. But...strawberry sounds good. I don't think I've ever had that on a pizza? Not that I remember."

Oh no he was getting a little babble-y. Never good.