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milliways_bar2005-05-09 10:40 pm
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BARTENDING
*Bernard. In the bar.
At the Bar.
Taking orders.
Imagine that.*
[ooc: Clarice gets a flat in the Staff Wing; Tom Riddle gets a scotch and an update on Bernard's love life, which is rather awesome; Sunny is imperious and snuggly and calls Bernard Daddy for the first time; Tony is depressed (OMG SHOCK AND AWE); Ace is seduced away from Tim with Vegetable Korma; Tim and Bernard talk about Security issues, including Faith and Barty Crouch, and Bernard pricks at Tim's conscience without meaning to; Laini is over-friendly; Q offers his services in the future; the Trips get cockroaches and a knife; Ginny's just plain nice and talkative; and Raph and Bernard talk about EVERYTHING (definitely worth a read).]
At the Bar.
Taking orders.
Imagine that.*
[ooc: Clarice gets a flat in the Staff Wing; Tom Riddle gets a scotch and an update on Bernard's love life, which is rather awesome; Sunny is imperious and snuggly and calls Bernard Daddy for the first time; Tony is depressed (OMG SHOCK AND AWE); Ace is seduced away from Tim with Vegetable Korma; Tim and Bernard talk about Security issues, including Faith and Barty Crouch, and Bernard pricks at Tim's conscience without meaning to; Laini is over-friendly; Q offers his services in the future; the Trips get cockroaches and a knife; Ginny's just plain nice and talkative; and Raph and Bernard talk about EVERYTHING (definitely worth a read).]
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That's a problem.
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Why can't you just live here together?
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I mean.
I won't be leaving.
Who's to say you will?
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Existential angst. Stay far, far away, Bernard. It hurts Tony’s mun’s brain.
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And you wouldn't be the most comfortable bartending...
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*He looks worried*
How's that going?
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Did she go home, do you think?
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Everything's disturbingly good. Sunny's growing like a weed, Nymphadora and I are happy.
It's weird.
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*He smiles.*
She's pretty well ours, now.
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