Bartending!

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Claire steps behind the bar, Seth sleeping in a baby sling around her neck. She wipes down the bar's surface and straightens the extra glasses, smiling at Charlie playing guitar in the corner.



"What can I get you?"





[[ooc: 6:45 EST: Wrap or slow-time from here on out, please *bats eyelashes*]]

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[silverageflash.livejournal.com]

"A soda would be nice.

"I'm okay. And you?" He asks, even tohugh he suspects things are not great.

[sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com]

She hands him the soda with a smile. "Things are okay."

She nods and then shrugs a little. "They're not great, but I'm trying to figure them out."