onedaylisa (onedaylisa) wrote in misplacedrpg, @ 2020-05-28 11:53:00 |
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Entry tags: | !rp, character: ben solo, character: lisa turpin, time: 2020 05 |
RP: Um? What? The? Hell?
Who: Lisa, Ben, Open.
What: Something funny is going on...
When: Lunchtime, 5/26/20 (backdated)
Where: The Pub
Warnings: TBD
Completion Status: Ongoing.
Lisa had spent the morning in the office, doing the usual purchase orders and accounting for the Pub, as she was wont to do on Tuesdays. She emerged around 10am to find the day had gotten muggy as wasn't too abnormal during May, but then she wasn't entirely sure what 'normal' was here in Nowhere for the late spring. The temperature was still nice, though, and so she opened the front doors for the fresh air after she and Ben had set the dining room and the bar for the lunch crowd.
And then, by the time the lunch crowd had showed up in earnest, Lisa was sweating as she brought trays of food out, ran back and forth from the kitchen, and helped Ben keep up with drinks. She didn't recognize many of the faces today, which was weird enough, but the heat made it even more disconcerting. She shouted to Ben during a short lull that she was running to her cabin and ran with all her might through the 95* (F) degree sunshine to change into shorts. She threw her hair back on her run back to the bar and dove right back into her work. What in christendom was happening?