ext_21675 ([identity profile] sendpeanutbtr.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-03-16 01:28 pm

Bartending!

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*]]

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 09:29 pm (UTC)(link)
"Just... haven't been hungry, is all." She looks decidedly guilty now. She does her best not to think of her conversation with Wash the night before, but might turn a little green anyway.

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 09:42 pm (UTC)(link)
Cornered, she pulls out her amazing conversation-topic changing trick.
"Charlie? What happened to Charlie?"

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 09:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"Bloody hell. I leave for a while, and everything gets blown to hell. Well, I'm not helping that, am I?" She's muttering to herself, looking highly irritated.

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 10:00 pm (UTC)(link)
"Don't be. I'm fine. Really." One would think, spending years in crisis situations, that she'd learn how to be more reassuring. Ah well.

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 10:11 pm (UTC)(link)
"Good. Tim worries enough for everybody. Don't need you doing it too." But she's grinning again, as best she can.

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 10:32 pm (UTC)(link)
You ask, we deliver! Poor Ace.
By the way? She's not blushing. Really. Stop staring.
"Oh, get on with you." She mutters, swirling her cocoa.

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 10:44 pm (UTC)(link)
"Flattery will get you nowhere, missy." Ace retorts.

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 10:51 pm (UTC)(link)
Ace's eyes go wide.
"Me?" Oh dear. That was a squeak. And here we thought Aces didn't squeak. "Hold the baby? The Seth baby?"

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 11:07 pm (UTC)(link)
There's a strangled 'bloody' from the pyro, and then she's got her arms full of Seth. She cradles him cautiously, as if he were a pack of C4 set to go off with the slightest jolt. There's something vaugely terrified about her expression.

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 11:19 pm (UTC)(link)
Ace is, of course, entranced. She might relax, just a little, as Seth does not explode, or attempt to wiggle his way free, or some such other horrendous happening.
"Hey boyo." She coos. Oy, Ace is cooing. The world just might be coming to an end.

Oh wait.

It's been doing that outside this whole time, hasn't it?

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 11:36 pm (UTC)(link)
Seth-Ace OTP.

"He likes me, Claire. I really think he likes me!" She's grinning like a loon. "Hey boyo, you 'n' me, eh? I'll teach you history, yeah?"

[identity profile] nitro-is-ace.livejournal.com 2005-03-16 11:54 pm (UTC)(link)
"Hey, I've lived it, we'll do great. I'll teach him all the interesting stuff. Like the nazi hemavores, and such." She beams. She coos and cuddles Seth for quite a long time after that.

(ooc: We can wrap, if you wish. *grin*)