Happy Hour...of the future!!!!

[gonna_live]

Once upon a time in the magical world of Milliways, Kaylee and Eddie Dean were having a conversation. Kaylee said wistfully that she'd always wanted to try bartending, only...mechanic, and lack of time. Well, says Eddie, How about you take a shift and see what it's like?

So. Cookies have been dropped off at the Dean residence as a way of saying thanks; the Black Books of Bartending Lore under Bar have been perused (on Eddie's advice), a few specials have been chalked up on the board:

Specials:

Wooly Mitten
Pink Cello
Tangerine Dream
New Canaan brandy

And Kaylee is leaning on Bar, looking eager and adorable. You know how it is. Sometimes you just want to duct-tape her mouth and drop her in the hold for a month.

"Hey, folks. Happy Hour's open. What'll you have?"

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[gonna_live]

Kaylee's silent; it's always a little weird telling people what happens like this. A little awkward, too.

She picks up a rag and begins to wipe down Bar.

[oldromansaint.livejournal.com]

"I'm sorry, I don't mean to make you awkward." He said, brightening again.

"So you are from another world?"

[gonna_live]

"Little place nowhere close to anything. Called Three Hills."

[oldromansaint.livejournal.com]

"It certainly has a good name, if nothing else." Santino offered, smiling.