Tommy Shepard (
doubled_speed) wrote in
revivalproject2020-07-14 11:04 am
[Open] Log & Network
WHO: Tommy Shepherd, OTA
WHERE: Eli's Diner
WHAT: A message about a change of management and a request for help
WARNINGS: N/A
Network - Video
So I know I was annoying you all on your devices earlier but...
[There's a sigh. Long and drawn out. He looks tired. But he isn't on the island this time. He's in the no doubt familiar diner, though in the back, the kitchen area, trying to sort out items there and his communicator is clearly propped up on something as he works on cutting up some stuff.]
I need help. Apparently Eli never came back from Calibrations. A few other people he knew too. So I guess that means the diner hasn't been running. But I sorta owe the guy for some things, and I'm already working the greenhouse anyway and carrying supplies there so I'm gonna try and take over this too.
Trust me, speedster, I can manage it. I've got the hours in the day. 'Cept thing is, I am not the best cook. So if anyone knows how, please come teach me more than just this whole salad and 'lots of things in a pot' soup? And people who wanna help out here more or who were helping Eli already, please help me? I learn fast, but, like, someone's still gotta show me it?
Cooking Ain't Easy
Thirty hour days were already insane and something Tommy doesn't much know what to do with himself with. When you only need three to four hours of sleep and there are a number of people working in the greenhouse and it's sorta getting more and more in line... Well, Tommy needs more to do. Especially with losing even more people.
So here he was, in the kitchen of the diner, trying to figure out how to do this right. Today's goal for lunch: soup. Salads can be made to order, but soup... Tommy grumbles to himself under his breath as he works on peeling some of the tubers from the greenhouse. They're like potatoes, so you handle them like potatoes, right?
"I'm really starting to regret not accepting Rebecca and Jeff offering to teach me to cook," he grumbles to himself. "Especially noodles."
He needed more hands than his own to do this. And so much more smart people. Hopefully someone actually offered to help out.
WHERE: Eli's Diner
WHAT: A message about a change of management and a request for help
WARNINGS: N/A
Network - Video
So I know I was annoying you all on your devices earlier but...
[There's a sigh. Long and drawn out. He looks tired. But he isn't on the island this time. He's in the no doubt familiar diner, though in the back, the kitchen area, trying to sort out items there and his communicator is clearly propped up on something as he works on cutting up some stuff.]
I need help. Apparently Eli never came back from Calibrations. A few other people he knew too. So I guess that means the diner hasn't been running. But I sorta owe the guy for some things, and I'm already working the greenhouse anyway and carrying supplies there so I'm gonna try and take over this too.
Trust me, speedster, I can manage it. I've got the hours in the day. 'Cept thing is, I am not the best cook. So if anyone knows how, please come teach me more than just this whole salad and 'lots of things in a pot' soup? And people who wanna help out here more or who were helping Eli already, please help me? I learn fast, but, like, someone's still gotta show me it?
Cooking Ain't Easy
Thirty hour days were already insane and something Tommy doesn't much know what to do with himself with. When you only need three to four hours of sleep and there are a number of people working in the greenhouse and it's sorta getting more and more in line... Well, Tommy needs more to do. Especially with losing even more people.
So here he was, in the kitchen of the diner, trying to figure out how to do this right. Today's goal for lunch: soup. Salads can be made to order, but soup... Tommy grumbles to himself under his breath as he works on peeling some of the tubers from the greenhouse. They're like potatoes, so you handle them like potatoes, right?
"I'm really starting to regret not accepting Rebecca and Jeff offering to teach me to cook," he grumbles to himself. "Especially noodles."
He needed more hands than his own to do this. And so much more smart people. Hopefully someone actually offered to help out.

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But yeah, I can write down what I remember, or magic up some cook books even if that would help?
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Think you can magic up an Agri cookbook.
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Heh. Um, maybe? That's...probably a complicated one? I can try?
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If you can do that, or at least something that I can substitute stuff into, I guess I can experiment som.
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I'll see what I can do.
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But hey, you want me to forage or somethin', I can do that much.
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Unless you wanna hit the shore and grab me crabs. Tons of crabs.
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Crabs? Crabs, I can do.
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diner
When she shows up, she has James in his sling wrapped around her front. She can use her hands but not quite as well as she wants; if only there were an easier way.
"Tommy? I'm here to help you with the diner. I desperately need something to do and I can cook a bit."
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But he smiles to see her, moving immediately to offer Sansa a very gentle hug, trying hard not to squish baby James.
"Hey Aunt Sansa. So relieved, thanks. I hope you know more about cooking than I do. Gotta keep people fe.d"
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Sansa thinks it's good for people to have a place to gather together and she's so happy Tommy seems to agree.
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"We're not going to see it close," he insists, voice firm. "We're going to make it work."
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"Where I'm from, people do that in taverns. This is the closest thing to a tavern there is."
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"We use the internet for it."
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video;
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[Famous last words for anyone entering the customer service business.]
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Get a short skirt. Billy will love it.
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