Happy Hour

[makesthings]

Sameth is rubbing his eyes as he enters because he's not certain when he last slept. Last night he worked for a while and then today was full of court matters that he had to attend which is why he's in his surcoat and sword. He's not neat anymore because it was a long day but matters coming into place for the Southerlings and he only had to address everyone twice.

The hope of some sleep and then maybe some work on a few ideas he has would have been nice but he can do that later. As he orders a wine, a napkin appears and he sighs and nods before getting out the cocktail book.

Specials
Spiced Wine
Stone Fence
Border Crossing
If you're involved in politics in any way, your drink is half off.

(OOC: At 1:30 am, I'm off to bed and will be tagging slowtimes tomorrow. This is open until the next Happy Hour goes up.)

Comments

[time_dancer]

"Ah," Val says taking a sip of wine. "So, since you mention political experience, I assume you mean a political body and not a judicial one?"

[makesthings]

"It can be both but today it was politics."

[time_dancer]

"Actual, functional politics or let's make ourselves look good politics?" She asks with a wry grin. She's sat in many of both types of meetings as well as many others.

[makesthings]

"We're trying to do functional politics but those trying to make themselves look good always seem to appear."