happy hour!

[kemo_soggy]

Specials:
hot cider (hard or not)
hot chocolate

It seems to be cold in a lot of places, so Moist figures warm drinks are the way to go.
Between customers, he's poking at a ThinkGeek catalog. Because, well, what do you get the mad scientist who has everything?

Comments

[kemo_soggy]

"It came up on the job sometimes."
He wouldn't have done it to a person. In fact, if it were still an issue, he'd probably be trying to keep his distance.

[says-the-booyah.livejournal.com]

"The job? Spy?" He knows the other likely alternative.

[kemo_soggy]

"Henchmen's Union. I've never been sneaky enough for the spy thing."
Nor did it have a lot of appeal, what with the Soviet-radioactive-humidifier thing and all.

[says-the-booyah.livejournal.com]

"The henchmen have a union now?" Bad enough there are henchmen in the first place.

[kemo_soggy]

"Your world's might not."
Moist isn't sure how long the Union's been around as an entity. Long enough to aggravate Bad Horse, probably.

[says-the-booyah.livejournal.com]

"No offense, but I hope not.

"I'm the other side," he adds unnecessarily.

[kemo_soggy]

Moist nods. "Seems to be the case a lot, around here. You seem more reasonable than the heroes we get at home, at least."

[says-the-booyah.livejournal.com]

"Well, if we were at home, and you were henching I would arrest you. But you aren't. And we're supposed to behave here." He's good with rules.