Spike's Pub: Open

[pubkeeper.livejournal.com]

Spike unlocks the doors to the pub and tosses up a "Help Wanted" sign.

He then goes back to the bar and ignores any patrons until around 10:00 EST that might come in, letting the NPC Bartender take care of any patrons.

Comments

[bowcastermaster.livejournal.com]

[[ooc: good thing I checked the f'list first. Chewie was about to open. He'll be around through the New Year]]

[bens-mikey.livejournal.com]

((ooc: *looks at Chewie's ooc icon* *dies from laughing fit* That's so freaking precious! :D))

[chasingangela]

ANgela takes a seat at the bar and orders a beer and a small pizza. She picks at her food and looks for someoen intereating to talk to.

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

As one of the NPC customers enters the pub, a small black dog dragging a leather satchel races into the pub and runs up to Angela.

He drops the bag at Angela's feet, barks and wags his tail.

[chasingangela]

She glances down at the dog. "Not the company I had in mind," she says dryly.

Then, to the bartender: "Hey, a dog just came in with a bag. Is her yours?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

*Pop*

Suddenly Marty appears at Angela's feet sitting cross-legged.

He looks up at Angela with a giant bruise on his forehead.

"You will not believe the day I just had."

[chasingangela]

"Tell me about it," she drawls. "Including -- you were a dog, and not just in the 'all men are dogs,' sense when you walked in, right?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty wish he could smile at that, as he pulls himself off the floor and orders a drink. "Yeah well let's just say my 'research' took me off the beaten path, though I think I've found the solution to your problem."

Marty pulls up the satchel and drops it on the bar.

"Just so you know? There were flying monkeys involved in this."

[chasingangela]

"Flying monkeys. Right. Any evil ducks?" she mutters, signaling to Spike for her check.

"And thank you. Whatever you have in that bag, I'm thinking we should probably discuss this in private. You okay with coming up to my room again, or is it too weird?"

[oatmanspatient.livejournal.com]

Marty quickly swallows his drink and throws down money for both Angela's food and the drinks.

"If it means getting everything set right? I'll follow you anywhere."

[chasingangela]

"That would be flattering if you weren't trying to get rid of me," Angela says in a good-natured way. "Come on. Let's go.