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fandomtownies2005-09-18 08:30 pm
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Spike's Pub
Red locked up and turned the lights out. All was in readiness to open shop on Monday. By the afternoon, his new employee would show and he would be able to institute something he thought the school population would like. It would take a few days, perhaps a week to put into place but it was brilliant if he thought so.
Out in the town, Red trotted along the sidewalk, his footpads silently moving along the concrete until he found himself sitting outside Spike's Pub.
Nothing to lose except getting thrown out, Red pushed in and went to the bar, ordering a Grenadine and Coke with an extra cherry.
Red liked cherries.
Pulling the money from his leg cuff, he sat at the bar - tail flicking about and enjoying his drink through a bendy straw, watching the other patrons in silence, occasionally singing softly with the drunken revelry.
Out in the town, Red trotted along the sidewalk, his footpads silently moving along the concrete until he found himself sitting outside Spike's Pub.
Nothing to lose except getting thrown out, Red pushed in and went to the bar, ordering a Grenadine and Coke with an extra cherry.
Red liked cherries.
Pulling the money from his leg cuff, he sat at the bar - tail flicking about and enjoying his drink through a bendy straw, watching the other patrons in silence, occasionally singing softly with the drunken revelry.