Steve McGarrett/H5-0 Happy Hour.

[bookemdanno]

Steven J. McGarrett isn't a man you can surprise. He prides himself in this. That's why he finds himself at a lose as to why he's in a bar instead of his shed. It would also explain why he's wearing boardies and carrying a surfboard sans shoes. His hair is wet, and he has a towel around his shoulders and arms covering his tattoos.  Walking to the bar he lays his hand on it to look around for someone behind it to talk to.

Picking up the note that appears on the napkin by his hand he reads it shrugging. He can do this. Leaning his board against the bar he puts his hands on the bar heaving himself over to stand behind it. No he can not just walk around. It's not in his nature.

Picking up the chalk he writes specials.

Specials

 

 

Mai Tai
Piña Colada or Chi Chi
Tropical Itch 
Longboards

Welcome to Milliways Steve. 

[Tiny Tag: Danny Williams, Steve McGarrett]

[OOC: Open until next Steve post. Tread up and half fun. Ask why he's half naked. He can handle it. He's a SEAL after all.]

Comments

[bookemdanno]

If she asks then Steve could tell her that Chi Chi's have vodka instead of rum. But that's as close to straight booze as he has on the board unless she wants a Longboard.

He sees the lady and offers a quick smile.

"Hey there."

[katyafeline]

"Hullo." Her Muscovite accent is still strong, despite now years away. "You are... a fan of fruity drinks?" She asks, with a raised eyebrow and a deeply dubious glance at the board. It's...

Is there something so wrong about shots of vodka?

[bookemdanno]

"Sometimes I am. I'm from Hawaii, and it's what we drink there. If I knew where a ice shaver was we'd have had shaved ice."

Note to self get one. He notices the accent. But they don't bother him.

[katyafeline]

Katya blinks at him. Quite a lot actually, because while she's dealt with quite a lot of ridiculous things lately (Wonderbread springs to mind), eating shaved ice on purpose definitely takes a high ranking on that list.

"Shaved... ice?"

[bookemdanno]

Steve then looks at her and blinks.

"Like a sno-cone. Have you never had a sno-cone?"

[katyafeline]

It's a blinking competition, Russian Other versus American SEAL (Tommy told her to look out for SEALs) and Katya has a tiny bit of a head start.

"Nyet?" There might have been an lemon ice, when she was very young and her parents took her to the zoo, maybe once for the novelty of the thing, but she was practically raised by Others who had bigger problems than whether or not iced desserts would become a fad in Moscow.

[bookemdanno]

"That's too sad. I will find away to get a machine in the bar to share it. What can I get you to drink?"

He asks leaning against the bar with a smile.

[katyafeline]

"Do you have something... that isn't cloying?" She sounds dubious in the face of the specials board.

[bookemdanno]

"I think I do."

He gets tonic water and vodka mixing the vodka tonic adding a squeeze of lime before dropping it in as he slides it across.

"I think you will find that unsweet."