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[blowupthefloats]

"Oh, come on!"

Munch stops as he steps through the door. His wardrobe hasn't changed (thankfully, or else tending bar tonight would be a real pain in the ass), but he hasn't completely escaped unscathed. Pinned to the lapel of his sport coat is an orange pumpkin pin with flashing lights.

Rolling his eyes he pulls off the coat, only for the pin to disappear and reappear pinned to his shirt. "Oh, for Pete's sake."

Tonight's Specials
Spooky Juice
Neon Ghost
Pumpkin Eater

It's Halloween Happy Hour; roll up, for the bar is open!

OOC: [Happy Hour and car keys bait for The Doctor.

Tag o'tiny: sativa, edie napolitano, ryu watanabe]

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[blowupthefloats]

"Brings new meaning to the phrase 'Third time's the charm'," Munch comments with a sympathetic wince.

[spandexed-edie.livejournal.com]

She nods, chuckling sardonically. "It happens, I guess."

[blowupthefloats]

Munch has nothing to say, only another nod. Hopefully she and her husband will have better luck with their marriage than he had with any of his.

Finally he speaks, if only to keep himself from going down that particular part of Memory Lane. "Anything else I can get for you tonight, Mrs. First Lady?"

[spandexed-edie.livejournal.com]

Oh, they'll have good enough luck, until the world changes again, and tears everything they've built up away from them. They're pretty used to it; what with it happening like that for forty-five years.

She doesn't like thinking down that road much either.

"Not right now, thanks. But please, it's just Edie."

[blowupthefloats]

He nods. "Edie," he agrees. "All right, then."