Soak up those bad decisions with some pancakes!

[elementalherodragonlord]

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It's late. Like, 3 A.M. late. You're hungry as fuck, but nothing's open.



Except Denny's.

RULES

1. Post to the meme.
2. Find somebody to eat with. Figure out why the hell you'd do this to yourself.
3. Or get it delivered. This is what Postmates was made for, dude.

YARNTAILS ADDITIONS

1. Where's your Denny's? Subliminal space? Panfandom OU jamjar? San Antonio, TX?
2. What's your Denny's vibe? Spooky? Silly? Super casual?
3. Idk I just wanted to give some suggestions for Denny's existences

Comments

[panthermauling]

[Ann leans over a bit to read the menu item that Morgana is looking at.]

Oh, it's a dressing for salad! It's really popular in America so they put it on other stuff too.

[She pauses for a second to think.]

I'm not actually sure what's in it, though...

[meowsperhour]

[Morgana retracts his paw. A dressing...?]

But aren't ranches for cows? Do they put meat in it?

[That's gravy, Morgana. But he thinks about it for a minute.]

...I guess that wouldn't be so bad. Chicken goes in salad, right?

[panthermauling]

[For a second, Ann actually considers Morgana's theory. She's never really thought about the ingredients in dressing, after all.]

Does it have meat in it..?

[She shakes her head after a moment. No, it doesn't taste meaty, that's silly.]

I don't think it has meat in it.

i like the 1.5 braincells between them

[meowsperhour]

[You know what. He trusts Ann on this one. She eats more kinds of human food than he does, he most eats curry.]

Okay, I'll trust you on this, Lady Ann.

[He's like. Dead serious. Also he may trust Ann but he will ask Akira later anyway because this will plague his thoughts.]

Anyway! Is that all we're ordering?