Son of Happy Hour

[no-prisoner.livejournal.com]

Is Eddie still in a great mood? Why yes he is! He's also behind the bar in an apron.

"Good evening, ladies and gentleman. Welcome to Milliways Happy Hour. Specials tonight on tequila, nonalcoholic drinks and anything with Jagermeister in it."

"Step right up, don't be shy, there's enough booze for everybody."

Comments

[no-prisoner.livejournal.com]

"Well, there's always Security. That or waiting tables."

[prone-to-panic.livejournal.com]

"Security I actually might be able to manage. I did survive for ten years of a ship of war. And honestly, I'm alerady dead aren't I?"

[no-prisoner.livejournal.com]

Eddie nods. "Well, you want to talk to a guy named Bernard. Red hair, drinks tequila, largely. You'll see him around. He does the hiring."

[prone-to-panic.livejournal.com]

"Cheers to that then, mate. I just might do that."

[no-prisoner.livejournal.com]

"Sure. Good luck."

[prone-to-panic.livejournal.com]

"Thanks, I have a feeling I'm going to need it."