Happy Hour

[sticktothemission]

Gabriel is picking at the edge of a bandaid on his arm when he comes in before a rat dashes up to him with a note, squeaking urgently. The soldier bemusedly accepts, brows furrowed as he skims it.

He smiles easily. "Yeah, can do."

The rat escorts him to Bar and Gabriel snags the blue chalk as he heads behind her. "Get some R&R," he says with a gentle pat before he turns to the specials board.

HAPPY HOUR

Kungaloosh

Zerg Rush

Health Potion

[ooc: posting on my lunch break, open till it scrolls]

Comments

[childofrebellion]

Cassian hasn't seen Gabe in a while and looks up from his datapad with a yawn and a nod, "I get the third name but what are the other two drinks referring to?"

[sticktothemission]

"No idea what kungaloosh is referring to, kind of a tropical fruity drink. Zerg rush is a tactic from an old RTS game where you'd rush your opponent early on with cheap, weak units before they could get any troops themselves." He smirks a little and shrugs. "Kind of a cheap tactic but it worked. Drink is a sweet and spicy shot, supposed to pound six of them in a row, one for each unit you'd send."

[childofrebellion]

"Kriff, give me a health potion,"

That description sounds a lot like battles in the Clone Wars with droids and clones.

[sticktothemission]

Gabriel nods with a smile. "Sure thing." He sets out a lowball glass and mixes two parts cranberry gin to one part amaretto and one part Żubrówka. He adds a squeeze of lime juice and hands the glass over with a small bottle of tonic on the side.

"Add to taste. You still at the swoop races?"

[childofrebellion]

"Swoop races, no, that was a while ago. I've been working some late nights and kept busy going different places,"

He takes the drink and takes a careful sip and then a bigger one.

[sticktothemission]

"Yeah?" A flicker of confusion crosses his features before he offers a slight shrug.

"Anything good?"

[childofrebellion]

"Time here can be odd. Its been a few months since I've seen you here. Not really. What about you?" Gabriel's probably been busy with his own work.

[psychowolf]

Clayton takes a seat at the bar and looks at the specials.

"What is Kungaloosh and Zerg Rush?

[sticktothemission]

Gabriel raises his eyebrows at man, looking him over, and offers a friendly smile.

He's supposed to be bartending after all.

"Kungaloosh is a fruity drink; pineapple, cranberry, melon liqueur, rum, and vodka. Zerg Rush is a shot; Fernet, Hot 'n Sweet, Bailey's, and a dash of tabasco."

[psychowolf]

Clay considers with great seriousness, "Zerg" he orders.

"I wouldn't have thought this bar would require a tender." he states his question.

[sticktothemission]

Gabriel layers the shot with a steady hand, Ferney, Hot 'n Sweet, and Bailey's on top, then adds six dashes of tabasco before setting it in front of the man. "Supposed to down six at a time, let me know if you want another."

He offers a shrug to the statement.

"Lady said she needed a nap. Didn't mind stepping up for her."

[psychowolf]

He nods.

"Then I'll take six." he has an amazing constitution, and it isn't like he is going anywhere tonight.

[sticktothemission]

"Six it is," he replies easily, gathering up five more shot glasses.

"I'm Gabriel," he offers as he starts layering out the shots.

[immortalthief]

Amanda walks up to the bar with a smile, "I'll take the Kungaloosh" she has no idea what it is but she is in need of adventure.

[sticktothemission]

Gabriel beams back, playing bartender, and grabs a highball glass. "Coming right up."

He mixes two parts vodka and rum to one part midori, then adds a splash of cranberry juice and tops off the glass with ice and pineapple juice. An orange slice gets added to the rim for garnish.

"Can grab one of those umbrella toothpicks if you want," he offers, smiling as he presents the drink.

[immortalthief]

Amanda does just that, picking up an umbrella and sticking in her drink. "Thank you. This looks wonderful."

"I'm Amanda." she offers before taking her first sip.

[sticktothemission]

"Gabriel." He tips his head to her slightly. "Enjoy. Let me know how I did, been a while since I made one."

[immortalthief]

She takes a sip, "Simply divine" she informs him.

"Is it only here that you've bartended? Or have you done so back in your world?"

[sticktothemission]

"Not seriously, just a side job in college to help with expenses."

He laughs a bit.

"Didn't stick with it, couldn't stand dealing with college drunks."

[iprotectyou]

"Gaaabe!" Baze says, as he barrels down the stairs.

"How are you? It's been forever. May the Force of others be with you!"

[sticktothemission]

"Yo, Baze." Gabriel grins at the man's enthusiasm. "How's it going? Need a drink or just water?"

[iprotectyou]

Baze bellies up to the bar. He'd throw his arms around Gabe, but that seems like a good way to get punched.

"Let's go for a drink, given that I've finished my lightbow project!"

He's wearing his red and black Guardian's robes and everything!

[sticktothemission]

Gabriel blinks.

"Already?" He shakes his head and throws the grin back on his face. "Grats, man, drinks on me, I definitely owe you a few. You want a special or just a beer?"

[iprotectyou]

"Already! It's been six months!" Baze says, throwing his head back and laughing.

"I'll take the special that starts with a K."

[sticktothemission]

He looks confused again as he pulls out a highball glass.

"You were working on the stock last time I saw you, right?" His brows furrow. "This a time difference thing? With the Door?"