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[pubdog.livejournal.com]

*Wanders in from the kitchen, looking slightly wary and a little hung-over; turning back to the kitchen as he goes* Thanks, Gil...

Good evening, all; let me welcome you to Milliways Happy Hour; Gil informs me that we have snackish food on the menu tonight; mixed nuts, chips for those that would like them, the ubiquitous fried paradoxes, fresh fruit, and assorted other goodies you can request from the bar.

Drink specials tonight are on the Mexican theme -- margaritas, tequila mixed drinks, and tequila shots, which I would hope should be safe enough given it's a Tuesday night -- try not to overindulge, everyone.

Door and Tom, if I could bend your ear a minute...Crowley too if you're around...

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[kassandraloxias.livejournal.com]

...I am not motley, my lord Prince...

[and-eggs.livejournal.com]

My lady is not mottled, that is true,
But is a member of a crowd "composed
Of diverse, oft incongruous, elements."

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

And if by motley you mean bright and fair,
She is indeed in motley all her days.

*slides an arm around Kassandra's waist and grins*

[and-eggs.livejournal.com]

*Cocks head and looks curiously at the pair of them*

She's fair indeed, but how could this have been
What I meant when I spoke before
Of your establishment's patrons as quite
A varied lot? I do not understand.

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

May not a jester don a motley cap?
Of brightest pretty hues to please the eye?

*winks*

[and-eggs.livejournal.com]

Aye, might he well, but if my eyesight's true,
Your friend is not herself of many shades.
That's all. I grant that if one counts the hair
And skin and dress as all part of one whole,
The lady is fair motley. I concede.

*Raises glass, bows slightly, smiles.*

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

*grins* Drink's on me. I haven't had that much fun with words in ages.

[and-eggs.livejournal.com]

Thanks, Sirius. But I can pay the bill.
I was about to ask you what you've got
For folk whose hunger doth outweigh their thirst.

[OOC: Me too. Meant to take a break and make dinner when all this began. Heh.]

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

Paradoxes, m'lord, and fruit or yoghurt or any number of things -- you might like an omelette?

[and-eggs.livejournal.com]

[OOC: BWAH!]

Yes, thanks, if it's not too much trouble. Cheers.

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

*ducks into the kitchen and returns shortly*

Omelette it is. *sets steaming omelette down in front of him* And a good evening to you, M'lord.

[and-eggs.livejournal.com]

[OOC: It's a beautiful thing when it falls into your lap (http://www.m-w.com/cgi-bin/dictionary?book=Dictionary&va=motley&x=0&y=0), man.]