Happy Hour

[walktheworlds]

It's been a while since Sheppard has been in the bar proper. Even longer since he's tended bar. Though now that he thinks about it he never has. Or maybe he had once. Time flies when you're having fun. Or something along those lines. He'd come down to get something to eat only to have a napkin with it asking him to tend bar. Hey, he could do that. After he finishes eating he moves around behind bar and puts up the drinks.

Hawaiian Sea Breeze

Time For a Change

Zombie Punch

Leaning back a bit he smiles to himself, "Come get your drinks everyone."

On the board it mentions that it's 1/2 off for anything non-alcoholic.

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[dejah_thoris]

She sees his amusement and chuckles under her breath.

"Well, that's very good to know, Mister...?"

[walktheworlds]

"Sheppard. But you can call me John," he tells her with a bit of a smile. "You don't honestly think that people do that, do you?"

[dejah_thoris]

Her smirk broadens and she quirks an eyebrow at him.

Someone may have been pulling his tail. Just a bit.

"And you can call me Dejah. Around here, one never can tell."

[walktheworlds]

He gives a slight shrug to her words, "True. Weird shit happens around here all the time."

[dejah_thoris]

The very existence of the place is the definite of 'weird shit'. She watches as he continues to prepare the drink. It looks quite involved.

"You're human, correct?"

[walktheworlds]

The question throws him for a moment but he laughs and places the drink down before her. "Yeah, I'm human."