Bartending

[chaotic-awesome.livejournal.com]

That is not your regularly scheduled Alorn bartender, putting the specials up.

The fact that it still is an Alorn bartender doesn't detract from the obvious physical dissimilarities - small, skinny, and dark-haired vs. tall, built, and blonde?

How did he let Garion talk him into this, anyway? It's entirely too much like honest work.


Specials
Any ale

((ooc: No more new tags pls, the mun has all she can handle. ADDITIONALLY: to those currently threading, I'll brb; the roomie has come bearing RAM, and. Well. >>; ))

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[will_scarlett]

Will is quite clean since he discovered the bathtub in his room and smells vaguely of lavender when he sits down, his hands are bandaged and he blinks at the specials board before asking,

"What's good tonight, sir?"



(OOC:Mun squees at a Silk)

[chaotic-awesome.livejournal.com]

"Ale, of course," Silk replies. "Of course, ale's always good, don't you agree?"

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, sir, tis 'ard to go wrong with ale."

[chaotic-awesome.livejournal.com]

"So do you have a particular favourite?" he asks.

[will_scarlett]

"Always did like the ale from Lincoln Abbey, sir, but know there's many from other times an places I 'avena tried."

[chaotic-awesome.livejournal.com]

"Feel up to trying something new then?" Silk asks him with a grin.

[will_scarlett]

"Aye, sir," Will says with an answering grin.

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

Ajedrez slides onto a stool, raising an eyebrow at the specials.

"Any ale?"

[chaotic-awesome.livejournal.com]

"Well," Silk temporizes. "Any ale that's here."

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

She tilts her head slightly.

"What about tequila?"

[chaotic-awesome.livejournal.com]

"I can certainly get you some," Silk replies.

[didntseeit.livejournal.com]

And that, that gets a smile.

[chaotic-awesome.livejournal.com]

He smiles back, and it's very dashing.

"What kind would you like?"

[milkbonesoldier.livejournal.com]

It's been a long day, so Wells reckons he's entitled. "How're you set for Bass at the moment?" he asks, eyeing the specials board.

[chaotic-awesome.livejournal.com]

Silk eyes the taps.

"Looks good from here," he says. "I take it you like some then?"

[milkbonesoldier.livejournal.com]

"Pint to start with," says Wells. "I've had about enough feet in me ribs for the day. You new on staff? I don't remember seeing you behind the Bar before."

[chaotic-awesome.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I'm just doing a favour for a friend right now," Silk replies, as he pours the ale, and slides it to Wells.

[milkbonesoldier.livejournal.com]

Wells nods. "Fair enough," he says. "Ta, mate."

[chaotic-awesome.livejournal.com]

"Anything I can get you to go with that?"

[shimmershift.livejournal.com]

Candice is leaning on the bar, tapping her finger nails on the wood.

"Yo. What'd you have?"

[chaotic-awesome.livejournal.com]

"Well, what would you like?" Silk asks.

((ooc: *very tiny munsquee*))

[shimmershift.livejournal.com]

Crackhead. That wasn't an answer.

She squints and points to one of the bottles of Wild Turkey on a shelf. "That."

"And something fried. Anything fried. Big basket." She makes a 'this big' gesture that is almost the size of her head.


[OOC: :D!!!!! Same!]

[chaotic-awesome.livejournal.com]

"Will you want a glass with that?" Silk asks, raising an eyebrow.

[shimmershift.livejournal.com]

Crackhead and smartass. It makes her smile.

"Duh. Unless you want to give me that bottle for free."

"I like your hair." She does. It would look great in purple and may be pink. Maybe if she made it a little less chunky it would match this face.

[chaotic-awesome.livejournal.com]

Silk pours her a glass, and slides it over.

"It suffices," he says, preening just a little.