Cafeteria: Monday Lunchtime

[kissytheface.livejournal.com]

Dandelion was a girl on a mission. What little information she had retained from the weekend was now devoted to her protecting the cafeteria from the Viking horde which would inevitably attempt to redcorate it.

Heartless Vikings.

Which is why anyone showing up for lunch today would find her guarding the entrace to the cafeteria wielding a large metal soup ladle and a colander on her head.

And no one.. NO ONE was going to make her stray from her sworn duty.

[QUESTION: How long has it been since there was a cafeteria post? ANSWER: Too long! Open post is open.]

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[squire-hand.livejournal.com]

"I don't know what a robot or a viking is. If I were either, I would know, wouldn't I?"

Somehow, food had taken a backseat to...whatever this was.

[kissytheface.livejournal.com]

"You could be programmed not to know," Dandelion said still looking at James suspiciously. "Or it could be a clever ruse!"

[squire-hand.livejournal.com]

"What is 'programmed'?" he asked. "I'm not from around here, I don't know these words."

A visit to the library may be required for the young squire.