Caritas, Wednesday Evening

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Jarod was relieved to see that everyone at Caritas was fully clothed when he got there, including Tino and the drummer. He went about opening the bar, and was looking forward to a quiet night, at least until he noticed the large grouping of snails in party hats hanging out in the lounge and demanding wheat germ shots. Based on the way one of the snails was dressed in some kind of lingerie, it looked like a bachelor party. Or a lingerie party. Or maybe a lesson in how to cross-dress.

In any event, he hoped it didn't get too raucous.


[ooc: Thanks to can_be_more for the snails. Bachelor party is all me.]

Comments

The Band

[jarodpretends.livejournal.com]

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The Bar

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Ugh, wheatgrass. Jarod and Tino are both there.

The Lounge

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No sitting on the snails, please. Do you have any idea how long it took them to get there?

OOC

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Um, yeah.