Don't ask why Lacey had taken a wild notion to thoroughly clean the cash register, right down to every little crevice between the keys. (In reality, she'd had a fairly vivid nightmare that involved adorable yet bitey plush bacteria squirming out from between the keys in giggling, gleeful hordes, and had woken up shrieking, then run straight for the disinfectant in her kitchen. She was not sharing this information with anyone, thank you.)
But that, at almost any point in the day you might choose to peek in, was exactly what she was doing in between serving customers and arguing with the kitchen staff that just because you had an allergy to shellfish it did not mean you were from Venus.
Yes, all day. Anything to purge the horrifying dream imagery from her brain, okay?
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Roasted Chicken with Artichokes and Olives
Roasted Tomato Soup
Potato and Kale Cakes
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Luke's is open, and no, this doesn't count as money laundering. At all.
[OOC: OCD-free, and I blame
divinesurfchick. For the shellfish thing anyway.]