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[pubdog.livejournal.com]

*Sirius raises his hands for attention*

All right everyone, the building is done for the evening, the charm needs time to settle, and I need a cold drink.

*saunters back into the bar and pours himself an ice water*

It's almost happy hour, and we have some specials on tap this evening; those of you interested in green drinks in general may like to order an Apple of Eden, which will definitely get you thrown out for rowdy behaviour after a few. Otherwise the butterbeer is cold, the bourbon is expensive, and the absinthe is locked up just in case.

The food special tonight is coconut prawns, though peanut butter sandwiches seem also very much in evidence.

*waves at blackboard, where several names appear, with bar credit for "Construction Assistance"; this includes the Fool, Raphael, That Rat, Neville Longbottom, and Glorfindel*

[ooc: if I've missed anyone, let me know.]

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[magick-willow.livejournal.com]

*appears*
Hi, Sirius.
Can I have the coconut prawns and a peach margarita?

*twirls a firger and turns his apron tie-dyed*

Just for atmosphere, y'know?

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

Miss, you turn that back this instant or no prawns for you! I consider this a hex, you know!

*can't help but grin a bit*

[magick-willow.livejournal.com]

*Pout a little, but turns it back*
But, Sirius, you can't serve tropical food with no tropical atmosphere...

*Looks mischievous*
Can I put up palm trees and sand?

[kassandraloxias.livejournal.com]

Oh, yes, do, please do, and some white dunes over there where it is darkest.

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

One palm tree. And sand if you must, though you'd better tidy it away afterwards.

*grins and murmurs* Padfoot doesn't want to be shaking sand out of his coat for weeks!

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

*raises eyebrow*

You locked up the absinthe?

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

Had to, My Lady. After last time. Can't let just anyone tamper with something like Absinthe.

*holds up the key*

I wouldn't worry if you wanted some, ma'am. Just say the word.

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

For the moment, I'll have an Apple, Black.

The kiwis are distinctly safer today, as well, should you be in a creative mood...?

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

Oh indeed, M'lady. Perhaps after your Apple? *summons an Apple Of Eden, pre-chilled for her Ladyship*

[kassandraloxias.livejournal.com]

Oh, no. No green drinks.

Something exotic and potent for the Muse, dear Sirius, if you please.

::eyes Rugged Carpentry Sirius appreciatively::

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

There are good green drinks and bad green drinks.

[kassandraloxias.livejournal.com]

My lady, I thought all your words to me were spent, some thousand years ago.

You look beautiful, as ever, as the ice on Mount Aetna looked beautiful from Mykenae where your caprice led me.

::bows her head, a bit too regal::

[green-eyed-luck.livejournal.com]

Aah, bitterness. Tastes so strangely sweet.

*tilts Kassandra's head back up*

How does life treat you, my love?

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

*grins and flexes a little under his shirt*

Maybe just a --

Kassandra.

He's naked.

We don't allow naked in the bar!

[kassandraloxias.livejournal.com]

He could have your shirt.

But how would he get it over the pretty, pretty silver wings?

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

He can have my tea towel and be grateful.

*calls after Kalos* and I want that washed before you give it back!

[lost-as-a-toad.livejournal.com]

Hello...lady? *sits down near you* I have my own money, and credit now, so you don't need to pay. But thank you for offering to.

[kassandraloxias.livejournal.com]

Young hero of the house of Longbottom, welcome here. You may have studied me, perhaps, in Divinations, or in History of Sorcery.

...do I look like my pictures in the books, Sirius? 'Dora Tonks did not say.

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

Madam, no picture does you justice.

[white-to-gold.livejournal.com]

exotic and potent, my princess?

*bows deeply and gracefully*

Do you not agree that purple is a most becoming colour on a man? I once led the fashion at a royal court, and we wore it so, above the eyes.

*traces his brow with a long finger*

[kassandraloxias.livejournal.com]

All his colors are perfectly in tune, and he is indeed well-formed as a man. But amber and gold, too, are pleasing to my eyes...

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

But he's naked!

[slash-muse.livejournal.com]

I think a long island iced tea would be fine, thank you. *eyes Sirius appreciatively*

Mr. Black and I go back some ways, don't we, Sirius?

[pubdog.livejournal.com]

Which character are you?