Happy Hour

[wizard_dresden]

So, here we are, me and my air spirit, Bob, on duty for another evening.

On the specials board, written in a flowing old European-style hand - see, I do let Bob out from time-to-time - are tonight's drink specials...


Drink Specials
Muppet
Yellow Sock
Baby Doll




I am *so* gonna get shot for that.





[ooc: mun will disappear for about an hour at 2100 EST, until then - order up!]

Comments

[wizard_dresden]

"Then I thank you very much for my shiny new duds. I'm sure they'll be a big hit back home."

[winterladym.livejournal.com]

A slight snort here.

"Bigger then you belive. You could double as adisco ball."

[wizard_dresden]

"Awesome. Can't wait to show all my friends. Did you want a drink? In a purely business capacity, that is."

Hey - I'm not getting suckered into shit... rules about business in the bar or otherwise.

[winterladym.livejournal.com]

It's not business. It's life.

"Of course. A...Bloody Mary."

[wizard_dresden]

"You want I should use real blood?"

I'm getting everything else together.

[winterladym.livejournal.com]

she does consider it, thens hakes her head.

"Not this time."

[wizard_dresden]

I mix it up and shove it across the bar.

"Here ya go."


I hope the glitter's only attached to this outfit.

[winterladym.livejournal.com]

She takes her drink, and is gone.