The season of autumn --

[realmrsreynolds]

Sallie spends too much time fretting; Splinter says it's one of her better developed talents.

She comes back in to the bar from the back door with hay in her hair and her favorite shawl around her shoulders. It was a nice walk.

Comments

[realmrsreynolds]

"You could say that. I'm one of the Barmen here, yes."

Bonjour is one of the few French words Sallie knows. "You're from Earth?"

[tire_moi_mes_bottes]

"Ah! Delighted to meet you, Madame! --Yes, I'm from Earth, or an Earth; we seem to be blessed or else plagued with an overabundance of Earths here, but I'm from one with a Paris. I've, ah, I've tended a few happy hours lately. I hope you find your bar in good condition--I don't think I've damaged anything irreparably..."

[realmrsreynolds]

"No worries, sir. Bar would've told me -- " with a tap to her forehead " -- if you'd done anythin' too damaging."

[tire_moi_mes_bottes]

"A great relief! I've grown very fond of the Bar."

[tire_moi_mes_bottes]

((OOC: Pssst, I would like to get Bossuet on the roster as a bar worker. I'm not 100% on how that works, but I think you're one of the people who can do that? Thanks.))