Today was dancing day in the kitchen at The Coven. Some of the waiters were even dancing the food out to the customers. Anyone venturing back to the kitchen would hear loud music, lots of shouting, and be treated to a variety of dance styles being shown off as the food was cooked.

Millie had the kitchen staff singing rousing songs as they worked today. Luckily, none of the customers knew what the songs meant or they might have been a bit concerned.

Specials were spicy and hot!

Today marked the return of Kitchen Wars. Millie had kindly changed half the staffs' outfits to bright yellow and the other to bright purple. Customers could sit on either the yellow or purple side of the restaurant - no worries, Piper, Millie will change it back at the end of the evening! - and choose either of the set menus ( Read more... )

Millie was finally, thanks, forgetful Mun! at The Coven. The kitchen staff was busily recapping the events of yesterday, much to Millie's wide-eyed amazement.

Specials? Who can come up with specials when there's so much to gossip about?

Sir Drake stormed through the streets of Milieux. He knew the traitor Mordred was hiding here somewhere, and he would find him and stop him.

[Ping here for interaction with Sir Drake! May be SP at times. :D ]

Henry frowned as bit as he looked over the prospective new employee's resume. It was... interesting to say the least and confusing if you just wanted to generalize the whole thing. He looked over at the young woman sitting on the other side of the desk ( Read more... )

Millie was stretched out watching the rain. She didn't quite think she'd over get over the notion of warm rain. It was quite amazing to someone only familiar with deserts and the cold rains of England.

[Open as porches are!]

Millie was feeling a bit, well... homesick. So the special was food that she'd eaten back in the temple. She'd helped the staff come up with them and was quite pleased with the result.

Be careful. Asheth Temple Food is very spicy!

Millie was leading the kitchen staff in sing-a-longs as they worked. What? If they were singing, they weren't fighting!

Specials all had musical references in their names.

Millie was still moping a bit at The Coven. The staff had suggested their own kitchen wars and she'd agreed. Therefore customers could once again choose a dinner menu and vote on their favorite dishes.

[No ocd]