βΊΒ Β Β Β Β πππ°πππ΄π πππ°πππΒ Β Β :Β Β Β Β open to π πππ responses !! βΊΒ Β Β Β Β π»πΎπ²π°ππΈπΎπ½ :Β Β very early in the morning @ flo's diner.
she scans the menu again, wondering where it's gone. there's a long, long pause while the waitress looks more and more annoyed, "listen, i just β used to get this omelet. it was called the flo. it was literally heaven on earth, why did you guys take it off the menu?" she's not even drunk, just kind of melancholy and she'd spent the day discussing her next tournament with her agent β she'd wanted comfort food. and flo's gave that, and when the waitress responds that they never had that, she can't help but look to another patron for backup, "hey, back me up here, do you remember this omelet they used to have on the menu? called the flo, it had mushrooms and pineapple, it was super weird but it worked."
