bartending!

[antishinra]

Tonight's specials board proclaims

Milkshakes and nontraditional martinis half off!

Half of the customers Tifa's gotten are just as happy to order a nonalcoholic drink during happy hours. She figures she might as well have something with no alcohol as a special just in case, and it hasn't been so long since she had a smoothie night.

(Marlene would hate to miss a smoothie night and a milkshake night.)

Behind the bar, she tugs her long hair into a loose ponytail and positions herself in a prime spot.

"Anybody need a drink?"


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[navyafterone]

"Brilliant -- well, for the style, at least."

He supposes he can deal with the lack of drunkenness.

"James," he returns, and shakes his head. "Not really. I came here a bit when I was twelve, but then the door disappeared 'til last week. I hope to be a regular, though -- I like this place. It's got space pilots and everything."

[antishinra]

"Space pilots?" She grins. It's easy to see how he'd like it here. "I haven't met any of those here, but I do have a friend who could be called one at home. He went into space once, and I got to ride with him."

She knows it was probably one of those once-in-a-lifetime things, and she'll never forget it.

Putting the glass on the bar, she gently slides it in front of him. Inside, the drink is a nice shade of purple. "Most of the time he just flies airships, though."