Jaxx was in the kitchen bright and early, as usual, having emptied a bunch of scrap onto the floor. The roots at his ankles were melting it down and consuming it and had the kitchen spotless pretty skin afterwards.
Jaxx has already begun to cook breakfast, his favourite meal of the day, tied with 2nd breakfast , morning snack, lunchtime, afternoon tea, lunch snack, dinner, dinner snack and supper! All valid in their own right.
While the chef was being somewhat odd, the bartender had decided that a shirt was optional, and had yeeted his shirt,which had wine spilled on it, into the laundry room. The bartender was currently cleaning a few glasses before whipping up some galaxy styled drinks.
Beetle was setting up some of the tables, making sure everything was absolutely perfect. He made sure everything was in line and that everything was in it's place. He put the silverware in the correct spots all folded neatly in the cloth napkin. If everything didn't look right, he would lose his marbles.
Archer awoke and yawned, stretching and putting on some clothes before deciding on his form for the day. He ended up choosing his common form and headed upstairs from his room in the basement, making a beeline for the kitchen. On his way, he noticed Beetle. He always was working on something, it seemed. In fact, Archer couldn't remember the last time he took a break. He continued his trek to the kitchen. "What are we being served today, Jaxx?" He asked, leaning against the kitchen doorframe.
As she finished setting up the stage for Josephine’s later performance, Brianna rolled her eyes to see the bartender. “So I take it that the rule ‘no shirts, no shoes, no service’ doesn’t apply to servers?” Brianna asked. “How are customers going to feel when I remind them the dress code?” She asked.
“ my people don’t wear ‘shirts’” the aged alien said tone sharp. “ unless specifically asked, and I don’t see anyone else complaining, it’s alright though, looking is free.”
He reminded as he mixed up drinks.
Jaxx glanced at Archer as he cooked. “ space whale eggs poached and served on zaizai fish, accompanied by wild greens, a stir fried breakfast rice bowl with jab jabbeans and beansporurs and the choice of Karva meat , tarai meat or vegetela.” He said then hummed “and crepes.”