Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-121.208.115.13-20150906104828/@comment-3991308-20151116001417

Do you think you could tell the Narrators to stop being assholes and let me go home? Icarus wanted to say, but that would have been rude. So instead, he thought it, and the Narrator quickly typed his thoughts to relay them to CC.

"Kitchen. All weird things happen in the kitchen," Icarus said. It was a quote his cousin often said, and Icarus never bothered learning why. Dodgy food, probably. But that probably wouldn't be related to their current situation.

He shone his phone light down the tables to where the door to the kitchen led, and started walking. Pushing open the Staff Only door, he peered in. "Is everything okay?" he whispered.

"No!" said a rather strident looking cook, completely oblivious to the fact that a non-staff opened the staff-only door. "The stove isn't going and the oven's out. How are we going to serve all these people?"

((I generally don't have an idea of what might cause the outage, so please help build on it! Controlling other restaurant staff would be one way of doing it."