http://vanwithaman.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] vanwithaman.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] milliways_bar2005-08-03 12:12 pm

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Bright and early again, the bar's resident dining car is behind the bar, setting out juice, sugar, sauces, all the things one needs for a good breakfast at the end of the Universe, the specials already written up on the chalk board:

Breakfast Specials
Breakfast Wellington
Apple And Raisin Oven Pancakes
Half a grapefruit

"What'll you have?"

[identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com 2005-08-03 12:05 pm (UTC)(link)
"No thank you."

She frowned at the bar.

"I'm having some financial problems, so it's budget for me from now on."

She looked annoyed, but Aeryn looked annoyed 50% of the time anyway.

[identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com 2005-08-03 12:27 pm (UTC)(link)
"Thank you." She didn't want to fill up someone else Tab, but she had no desire to throw the gesture or the juice back in Dinah's face.

"I dislike owing money." She'd find some way to get by.

[identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com 2005-08-03 12:35 pm (UTC)(link)
"No. But I'm not planning on going anytime soon."

Her face darkened over a little. The others were just as poor as her, there'd be no point.

[identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com 2005-08-03 12:38 pm (UTC)(link)
"I'm only good at one thing." She patted her pulse pistol and grinned.

[identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com 2005-08-03 12:49 pm (UTC)(link)
"You may be right." She took a drink and tried to imagine doing something else.

[identity profile] just-a-soldier.livejournal.com 2005-08-03 01:21 pm (UTC)(link)
"Perhaps I will. Thank you for the advice."

She stood up and with a wave, wandered off.