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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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[findthegeck.livejournal.com]

"Well, I guess that makes sense with everything else he said," she reflects, carefully gripping the glass with care that it doesn't slip out of her felty grasp. "I'd have appreciated the advice more if it hadn't come from some stranger who knew so much about me..."

Maneuvering it towards her mouth is a bit more tricky. After much trial and error she just yanks the upper half of the shark head back and takes a swig, twitching a little as the taste hits. "Nice."

[blowupthefloats]

The bartender chuckles as she yanks back part of her costume. "Glad you like it," he comments "and I apologize for this place's warped sense of Halloween humor."

[findthegeck.livejournal.com]

"It's got a better taste than the stuff they serve back home," says Sativa. "There's less mixing things involved." She shrugs. Kind of. It's hard to tell. "I can deal with as long as my other gear comes back." She points at him. "Looks like you got off lightly."

[blowupthefloats]

"Yeah, for now. No guarantees about next year, though." He's dreading it already. "At least it only lasts for twenty-four hours."