Happy Hour. Doom Hour. HAPPY DOOM! Something.

[prydeful]

She comes in.

Well, Edmund's not there, and someone's got to work, and she hasn't since she was shot.

And...

Well.

It comes down to the fact that he's not there, she supposes, more than anything else, as she writes the specials on the board.

Happy Hour Specials

Evil Tea
Pineapple Punch
Hot Toddy
Gunfire
Herbal Flame


There's no theme here.

Really.

None.

Or she pretends that, anyway, as she perches on a stool behind Bar.

"What'll it be?"

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[spark-girl.livejournal.com]

Agatha was paying more attention to her notes than what the specials actually said. Pretty much all she registered was 'tea'.

"I'll have the tea option, please."

[prydeful]

Kitty smiles, faintly. "Which one?"

[spark-girl.livejournal.com]

Agatha blinks, then looks at the list again. She smirks slightly at the first.

"Evil tea sounds interesting. I may as well try it, as I'm here."

[prydeful]

"It's rather good," she assures Agatha, and begins to mix it. Not that it's hard. "As long as you like tea, anyway."

[spark-girl.livejournal.com]

Agatha smiles

"I do enjoy a good cup."

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"Hello, Ariel!"

Faith is beaming at her, albeit tiredly.

"Evil tea please."

[prydeful]

"--Look, that wasn't my fault," she sighs, and then smiles in something like a similar manner as she begins preparing the drink. "As you like."

[faithful-slayer.livejournal.com]

"Wasn't your fault? That's right, you don't use it anymore...is it Sprite? Or, no, Shadowcat now, isn't it?"

Faith is smiiiirking.

Also, there's a camera, for documenting reactions, because she promised.

[prydeful]

"I like Shadowcat," reasonably, as she passes the drink over. "And I didn't pick the first two, I was assigned them."

[kitchen_maid]

Amy is about to learn that it's helpful to look before you approach Bars. And bar tenders.

"Good--" she begins cheerfully, then recognizes Kitty "--evening."

Oh, dear.

[prydeful]

Yes. Yes, it is good.

"Good evening," she says politely, with a smile, if a tired one. "Can I get you something, Amy?"

[kitchen_maid]

"Just tea, please. If you have any that's not evil."

Awkward pause.

"How are you, Kitty? Feeling any better?"

[prydeful]

"I do, I think. Iced or hot?"

Awkward pause.

"Yes, I suppose. Trying to get back to work, and it's...more difficult than I thought it might be. But well enough. And you?"

[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

It has been a long week. Fortnight? Or maybe longer. Svava does not know much about tea, or even that all of the specials have it. So, she will order by name alone.

"An Herbal Flame, please."

Taking a seat at the bar with a quiet sigh.

[prydeful]

"Coming up--Svava, yes?"

[skjaldmeyjar.livejournal.com]

Svava looks up at her, and smiles faintly with a nod.

"Yes. And you're Kitty, I believe? Isabel's wedding."

[prydeful]

"Yeeeah, won't be forgetting that one." Even if she'd like to. "And that's me," passing the drink over.

[sai_delgado]

She comes up to the bar and perches on a stool there, waving absently at Kitty with a handful of autumn leaves.

Susan's patient, and evidently in no hurry.

[prydeful]

"Pretty leaves," she remarks, when she heads over finally. "Getcha something?"

[sai_delgado]

"Thankee-sai," she says, looking up from her idle contemplation of the foliage with a smile for Kitty. "And-- hot chocolate, mayhap?"

[prydeful]

"Just a sec."

And it's a bit longer than that, yes, but not much, before the drink is presented. "Might be a bit hotter than you'd like," she warns. "How've you been?"

[banished-to.livejournal.com]

A very (very) tall, very young woman is glaring at the specials.

Because she doesn't read English.

And then she nearly looks at Kitty. Her right eye does, the rest is hidden,

"Tequila, please. And chocolate?"

[prydeful]

"That I can manage."

Well, honestly, she's seen worse. It would be BLINK inducing, but that's about it.

"Just a moment."

[banished-to.livejournal.com]

She wasn't certain that a Man would give someone as young as she looks alcohol. But the Bar has been, lately, so it was worth the try.

"Thank you. I appreciate it."

[prydeful]

"Not a problem."

Kitty lived in places with low-ish legal drinking ages. She's not picky about it.

"And there you go."