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Guud Murneeng Buys und Gurls! Um...I dun't hefe-a mooch tu sey tudey.

Tudey's Menoo Is:

Cheeseboorgers

Coorly Freees

Teter Tuts

Mecurunee Seled

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[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Sam gives the chef a curious look as he picks up his Cheeseboorger and Coorly Freees.

A puppet chef? This place keeps getting stranger and stranger.

Sam then sat down to eat his food and wonder if all those things that Marty was telling Al were true.

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

Lana comes in and sits down near Marty. "Hey, I haven't seen you in a while. How's it going?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Oh, Hi," Sam replied. "Um. How've you been?"

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

"Pretty good.Well, and Shep's back, so that pretty much makes everything better as far as I'm concerned." Lana blushes a little. "Did you have any problems with the whole singing thing this weekend?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"Singing thing? There was a singing thing?" Sam thought to himself. "Maybe it was just a concert."

"No. I completely missed it," Sam said putting some ketchup on his boorger. "Was it any good?"

[lovelylana.livejournal.com]

"Well, if you enjoy making a fool of yourself and saying things in song that you really had no intention of admitting out loud, then, yeah."

Lana gave him an odd look. "Are you okay? You didn't seem quite yourself in Paranormal Monday and today... I don't know, you just..."

She looked at him closely, then shook her head. "It's probably just my imagination, never mind."

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

"It's been a strange week. Plus Parker beat my head in so I might be a little concussed," Sam said hoping to alleviate any suspicion.

[alchemic-bean.livejournal.com]

Edward takes some of everything, again, and finds his usual seat. He appears to be going to sleep sitting up, which may or may not have anything to do with a flurry of research at four-thirty in the morning.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter, despite not being particularly impressed with today's selection, is also famished from his body's one day adventure with a cold. It might be a bother to feed his metabolism, but there are definite benefits.

Today he has loaded his tray with an impressive mound of food and wanders over to a seat near the window to establish the smoking section.

He props a book open in front of himself and starts multitasking reading, note taking, smoking, and shoveling food in his face.

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

Pip wandered in, his millitary coat closed for a change. He grabbed some food and stood between Walter and Nadia.

Hmmm. Something going on between them. Walter looked busy, but he and Walter always sat in the smoking section.

"Do you mind?" Pip said, taking a seat with Walter. "I won't bother you, but I think they prefer it if we smokers sit together."

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"I don't mind at all." said Pippi plunking down her tray.

Somewhere under all those toots and fries is a burger... maybe.

[cerulean--eyes.livejournal.com]

"Hey, um," Boone approached, slightly nervous. "Mind if I sit here?"

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

"Only if you don't mind sitting in the smoking section." Pippi responded patting the seat next to her.

"Which is anywhere you'll see these two scallawags." she nods in the direction of Walter and Pip.

"I don't think I've met you before. I'm Pippi. Pippi Longstocking."

She's 14, freckels, red-headed, braids that stick out, and wearing an outfit that would make Punky Brewster's eyes bug out of her head.

[cerulean--eyes.livejournal.com]

The dark-haired boy grinned, "Not at all." He responded, reaching into his pocket for cigarettes. "I hope you don't mind..."

"I'm Boone Carlyle. I think I've seen you around a few times..."

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"We don't mind. The more people smoking, the less chance our friends will ask us to stop." Walter waved at the newcomer. "Walter Dornez. Have a seat."

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia, who was most definitely not watching Walter out of the corner of her eye, definitely doesn't notice the new guy sitting down.

Snce she's not watching and thus not noticing, and is instead entirely focused on her notebook, she's not thinking that she might have just found a candidate to get her mind off of Walter.

Really, she's totally not.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter is not noticing Nadia sitting at another table looking busy and she is definitely not attempting to covertly glance at his table.

He is not wanting to hide behind his book while he figures out how not to lose a friend.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

Walter flipped his book closed and looked up. "Of course not. How have you been?"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"Get back to me in about an hour and a half," Pip responded, taking his seat and lighting up a cigarette.

[walter-n-wires.livejournal.com]

"What happens in the next hour and a half?"

[cyclopeanmerc.livejournal.com]

"That, my friend, is up to Angel," Pip responded.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia grabbed a cheeseboorger and some coorly freees and sat down at a table not far away from Marty.

Her backpack is suspiciously damp.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi waves at Nadia from her spot over by Walter and Pip.

[nadiathesaint]

Nadia waves back, then pulls out a notebook and starts scribbling something in it.

[strongestgirl.livejournal.com]

Pippi looks from Nadia scribbling in her notebook to Walter scribbling in his and wonders if she's missing out on somthing...

Should she be scribbling in a notebook as well? Had there been a memo?

What was a memo anyway?