"What do you mean," Ignis asked, brows furrowed at Greg, as they so often were, when he came in that morning, before he'd even poured his first cup of coffee (at the diner), which was just rude and a terrible faux pas on his coworker's part, "I can only make soup?"

Apparently, the island decided to turn everything they were whipping up in the diner's kitchen that day into soup. With the exception, thank the gods, of the coffee, although Greg did point out in his explanation that wasn't coffee just essentially bean broth?

That was when Ignis decided that he was just not going to listen to Greg any more that day if he could help it, and if he was going to be forced to make soup, he would make soup with intention.

At least it was the season for it, and not, gods forbid, in the high heat of the summertime, or else he'd have to get truly creative with some gazpachos.

Today's Specials
Tuscan Ribollita Soup
Spinach White Bean Soup
Taro Coconut Sago


Luke's is soupy! open!