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collects_ears ([personal profile] collects_ears) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-03-15 08:45 pm

Happy Hour~~

George walks behind the bar, glancing at the specials left over from earlier in the day.

"Tonight's specials are, in a carry over from earlier in the day, Shish Kebab, with the addition of Spinach and feta cheese omelet, and sweet and sour meatloaf. Tonight's drinks are both r- themed. Rasberry Sex, and Red Dwarf." he announces to the bar, adding the new items to the board.

"What'll it be?"

[identity profile] prince-arithon.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 03:45 am (UTC)(link)
"Good day."

A bow to the man behind the bar,

"May I request an order of hot chocolate and an ale? Please?"

Tired, stressed little dark man.

[identity profile] prince-arithon.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Arithon glances over at the nerve-shattered Valkyrie (http://www.livejournal.com/community/milliways_bar/3620864.html?thread=143598336#t143598336) at his table, then up at George;

"The hot chocolate, I think, is the priority."

[identity profile] prince-arithon.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 04:36 am (UTC)(link)
"I will, most certainly, desire the ale."

With a mild enough tone to it,

"The chocolate is for the Lady Svava, the ale is for myself."

It is, actually, somewhat amazing just how much snippy annoyance he manages to put into a very mild tone of voice. It may be safe to say that Arithon is back to normal.

[identity profile] prince-arithon.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 04:43 am (UTC)(link)
Someone should tell Arithon about the term face-palm. He certainly does it often enough. With a deep breath, slowly let out in a controlled sigh, he collects the drinks and walks off again. Happily, only he knows what the Paravian means.