Caritas, Wednesday Evening

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn had been walking through town, enjoying the cooling fall weather when she passed by Caritas. She waved to two of the zombies who were outside catching a cigarette before their shift (hey, they were dead, what did they care about lung cancer?) and tried out her very, very basic zombie--which involved grunting, mostly. Just your standard "Hello. How are you? Eat any good brains lately?"

Apparently her zombie needed work, because not two minutes later, she was behind the bar and Tino had locked himself in the men's room. The entire band looked at her expectantly. The guitarist pointed at the blender.

She folded her arms over her chest. "Forget it. Even I'm not making brain milkshakes."

More pointing, and some grunts.

"Fine. With or without chocolate syrup?"

More grunting.

"Oh, that's just gross."

Looked like Dawn was stuck there for the rest of the night.

Comments

The Band

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

They're in a really good mood and hopped up on sugar. Just don't bum a sip from their glasses.

Expect a bunch of fast songs, even if that's not what you wanted.

The Bar

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn's here. If you give her a drink order that she doesn't know how to make, be prepared to have her wing it.

Re: The Bar

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

Silent Bob walked into a bar . . . Nah, doesn't have the right kind of kick. He was slightly bummed. You'd think with four forced, if short, dates, Jay might have had a least a little bit of luck. Apparently Bob had greatly underestimated his friend's repulsiveness to women.

He needed a drink, and waved cheerfully at the girl behind the bar to indicate this.

Re: The Bar

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn waved back. "What can I get for you that's not overly complicated?"

Re: The Bar

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

Silent Bob chuckled and pointed at the draught, miming a large, large glass.

Re: The Bar

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Yay, I can do that! Hang on!" She bounced a little in place as she poured the beer, then put it in front of Silent Bob. "Look at me, I'm a bartender!"

Re: The Bar

[silent-robert.livejournal.com]

Bob chuckled again - silently - and gave her the 'A-OK' sign as he took a sip of his beer, grinning. She was doing a great job, as far as he was concerned.

Re: The Bar

[likethegun]

Sam went inside, heading straight for the bar, and was surprised to see Dawn there, even after her handwavey phone call. "So, you really are stuck here, huh?" he asked.

Re: The Bar

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"I really am," she grumbled, pouting in the band's direction. "Thanks for coming to keep me company."

Re: The Bar

[likethegun]

"Stupid zombies," Sam muttered, low enough so that hopefully only Dawn would hear him. "And you're very welcome. I wouldn't dream of leaving you here by yourself."

Re: The Bar

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Awwww," Dawn came around the bar and hugged him. "That's very overprotective of you. And kind of cute. How'd you like working with Bel?"

Re: The Bar

[likethegun]

Sam was more than happy to hug her back. "I'm not being overprotective," he said defensively. "I'm being regular protective. And working with Bel was interesting. I'm not used to being on the same side as a demon in a fight."

Re: The Bar

[konoha-flash.livejournal.com]

Yondaime didn't get out much, but he at least liked to get out for a drink every now and again. He smiled brightly to the young girl behind the counter. "Good evening, can I get a rum and coke please?"

Re: The Bar

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn grinned. "Absolutely! Thank you for chosing a drink I know how to make!" She mixed the drink and happily set it in front of Yondaime.

Re: The Bar

[konoha-flash.livejournal.com]

He chuckled. "Not a problem, it's one of the few drinks I actually know around here." The ninja sipped at it with a contented sigh, it apparently really hit the spot. "And you make it well too."

Re: The Bar

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"Me, too. Isn't that convenient?" Dawn bounced. "And thanks! It's my first."

[ooc: Awww. Have a good dinner.]

Re: The Bar

[konoha-flash.livejournal.com]

"Yes!" He laughed. "You're very good, it would probably be very easy to learn to make a lot of different ones."

Re: The Bar

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"It's kind of an adventure coming here isn't it." Billy commented when he saw Dawn behind the bar. "You never know who's gonna be working here."

Re: The Bar

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

"The zombies made me do it," Dawn explained.

Re: The Bar

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

Billy looked from the zombies to dawn and back again. "They, uh, made you?"

Re: The Bar

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Dawn nodded. "Yup. You want something to drink?"

Re: The Bar

[l1ttle-billy.livejournal.com]

"Orange smoothie?"

Re: The Bar

[senor-chado.livejournal.com]

And this would be Chad coming in rather late, for his usual after-close beer.

The Lounge

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Make yourself comfortable.

OOC

[lilpunkinbelly.livejournal.com]

Yes, there's a 16 year old behind the bar. Welcome to Fandom.