THE PIE HOLE

[stressbaking]

WHO: stressbaking, lovedthesun, onteamvoldemort & everyone ever
WHERE: The Pie Hole pie restaurant and bakeshop
WHEN: August 1-31 [specify day/time if you please]
SUMMARY: This log is forever open to fraternize, socialize, and otherwise eat pie in Ned's restaurant. If you would like to make your thread closed to a specific person (be it someone you came in with or one of the servers/

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[more_surreal]

Thanks to Shirley's advertising, Calvin had been 'informed' about the Pie Hole by his 'good friend,' Nivlac. Now there was a little six-year-old boy sitting alone and unsupervised at a table with his nose barely poking above the tabletop. He was looking at the menu with wide and hungry eyes.

"I didn't know there were this many kinds of pie." He was already thinking of ways to order them all.

[lovedthesun]

A tiny child alone and unsupervised within Shahrazad's immediate vicinity? Not anymore! She makes a beeline for the little boy. Hopefully his parents were somewhere nearby...

"It's because of our talented baker," Shahrazad explains as she comes up to his table.

[more_surreal]

Calvin looks up at the woman with the strange pink eyes. "Really? Is baking one of their superpowers?" He asks. Baking-related powers might not be cool in the traditional sense, but Calvin could easily see how they could be cool in the delicious sense.

[lovedthesun]

Shahrazad shakes her head, smiling fondly at the boy. "I don't think so. I believe this is a natural talent of theirs."

OPEN, BUT MOSTLY DIRECTED TOWARD NED.....

[fishnets]

[Zatanna is in your shop. Perhaps it is time to pretend you are closed...]

NO IT'S ALL MINE X(

[stressbaking]

[Or maybe he'll just bustle over cheerfully, carrying a tray of dirty things.]

You can just have a seat anywhere.

oh okay you can have it.........

[fishnets]

[She sort of begins to saunter off in his direction, but stops short and looks at the tray.] I hope that isn't for me.

GOOD because i want it ;;

[stressbaking]

[He laughs, a short, awkward sound.] Oh no. I'll be right back. There's a menu on the table.

[He gestures with his nose before lalala going to deposit these in the kitchen and wash his hands obsessively! But then he is back.]

Zatanna, was it? [head tilt]

for the piemaker

[bydefection]

[ Sark really wasn't entirely sure why he was here, apart from the fact that he'd been in the area, and a cup of coffee had sounded good. Not to mention the place provided a fairly good environment to hide inside of a booth while he tooled around on the network.

Which was all just a fancy way to say that he was bored. So surprising. ]

challenge accepted X(

[stressbaking]

[Ned sidles up to the booth with a cheerful smile, taking no mind of Sark's apparent boredom.]

Hello. Welcome to the Pie Hole. Can I get you a coffee to start?

(YEA)

[bydefection]

[ He lifts his attention up to the other man, raising an eyebrow and silently noting the.. chipper attitude. Wonderful. ]

If you would, please.

\o/

[stressbaking]

Of course. [dee dee dee and he's coming back not too long after, placing the cup down on the table, cream on the side.]

M-might I interest you in a slice of pumpkin pecan today? Or three plum, perhaps.

OPEN FOREVER TO EVERYONE

[slayerpreferred]

[Buffy is -- as usual -- feeling a bit down. Though now, maybe, she has more of a reason to be. Just excuse her as she drowns her sorrow in cherry fraishe cherry fraishe.]

Stupid pie... So delicious... [She sounds very accusatory, but looks up to order another piece. And sees you instead C:]

SUP.

[onteamvoldemort]

[Jim's walking by at just the right moment and he glances at her for a second before really seeing it's her. Without even asking, he's sitting down across from her. Hey, business is slow and she doesn't look so great.]

So, I'm working on that string telephone.

eatin pie like a boss B|

[slayerpreferred]

Really? [she asks before she really registers that hey--it's Jim. but she allows a pale smile once it does catch up] Can we put shiny glitter paper on it?

AW YEAH. BEST DAY EVER.

[onteamvoldemort]

[Hey that's not the bright smile he was expecting.]

Oh yeah. And fancy labels. All that jazz.

[Pause.]

Something up?

OPEN

[ex_julianhe]

[ Julian does not often do the dessert thing, but...he's been kind of in a better mood lately and he'd been hoping Sofia might meet him here. He has a key lime cup pie that he's not paying a lot of attention to and keeps looking out of the window. ]

Re: OPEN

[sofiawind]

[Sofia approaches him from behind and brushes her fingers over his shoulder before she drops into the seat opposite him] Hi, how does it taste?

[ex_julianhe]

[ He looks up and smiles at her. ]

Not bad. It's kinda sweet. [ No it isn't, it's key lime. ] Do you want some?

[sofiawind]

i'll try a bite [she picks up the fork and slides a bit into her mouth] is the any reason you offering my pie that holds the key to your heart [she points at the description on the menu]