Lunch: 1/30/06

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The happy humming from the kitchen today might be interspersed with occasional worrisome chuckles. Today's menu is written in neat block letters:

- Fettucine Alfredo (with chicken and/or broccoli)

- Steamed Carrots

- Roast Beast Beef and Yorkshire Pudding

- Pad Thai

- Minestrone

Dessert:
- Lemon Sherbet

- Snow Cones

Comments

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

"115," he replies. "On the illustrious, eerily quiet first floor. All the fun seems to happen on your floor."

[anole-x.livejournal.com]

Victor stopped abruptly, then retracted and leaned down to put his shoe back on, all the while grinning at his boyfriend.

[mrs-tate.livejournal.com]

"Really? I hadn't noticed. I mean...yes, the second floor does seem to have a rather colorful group of young individuals...but so far, regardless of one's floor, everyone I have met here is really quite kind and pleasant you know." Jessica pauses, then continues. "And you, Mr. Kennedy, are of course no exception." Jessica smiles widely, but raises her glass of water to her mouth, trying to hide the degree of her smiling.

[anole-x.livejournal.com]

ohhhh

[anole-x.livejournal.com]

"Probably both," Victor agreed.

[actingltcrumpet.livejournal.com]

Archie blushes a bit more, and wonders if he can blame on the steam rising from the hot soup. "Thank you, Miss Tate. I can think of a sole exception to the rule, but yes, I've been quite pleased to discover the same thing. Today, of course, I can add one more person to that total."

[mrs-tate.livejournal.com]

Sometimes Jessica was wonderful at picking up on subtleties even though this wasn't really subtle but oh well. Unfortunately this was not one of those times.

Jessica blinks and asks with all seriousness, "Really? Who...?"

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter bit his lip and looked back down at his tray. Not blushing. No.

My what a fascinating lunch.

[anole-x.livejournal.com]

See what happens when you steal my broccoli?

He wanted to say it so badly, but figured that if he did Walter would find some way to steal his broccoli again and...well...the radio would end up having a field day.

So, instead, he simply resumed his lunch.