Caritas - Friday evening [Open]

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GOB decided that tonight he would practice his less frequently used entertainer skills. No, not the stripping. He decided to practice juggling. He started with a couple shot glasses. Then he added a third and a fourth. Then he switched to liquor bottles. First two, then three, four, and finally, five. Unfortunately, that fifth bottle, a bottle of tequila, slipped out of his hands, crashing against the floor and distracting GOB. The distraction caused GOB to lose track of another bottle that hit him in the head, knocking him out.

Tino rolled GOB under the bar and went about his business bartending.

All this because GOB never was able to hold his tequila.

[OOC: Please mod Tino if you don't mind terribly.]

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The Stage [7/13]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

Sing.

Re: The Stage [7/13]

[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

"Hi guys!" Charlie greeted the zombies like they were all old, good friends, patting the keyboard player on the shoulder, and grinning at the drummer. "I'm here to sing!"

The zombies objected to her choice of song, but after a certain amount of insistence, ("No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, that song") gave up and let her sing it.

"Hi everyone! I'm Charlie! And we're singing about zombies! Hit it!"

Another head hangs lowly,
Child is slowly taken.
And the violence caused such silence,
Who are we mistaken?

But you see, it's not me, it's not my family.
In your head, in your head they are fighting,
With their tanks and their bombs,
And their bombs and their guns.
In your head, in your head, they are crying...

In your head, in your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie,
Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head,
In your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, dou, dou, dou, dou, dou...

Another mother's breakin',
Heart is taking over.
When the vi'lence causes silence,
We must be mistaken.

It's the same old theme since nineteen-sixteen.
In your head, in your head they're still fighting,
With their tanks and their bombs,
And their bombs and their guns.
In your head, in your head, they are dying...

In your head, in your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie,
Hey, hey, hey. What's in your head,
In your head,
Zombie, zombie, zombie?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, oh, oh, oh,
Oh, oh, oh, oh, hey, oh, ya, ya-a...

Charlie was on-key (mostly) but more cheerfully oblivious than anything else. When the music behind her finally stopped, she was still ya ya ya-ing. She blinked at the room, then grinned at the zombies. "Great job, guys!"

She tried to high-five the guitarist as she left the stage, and kind of missed.

The Bar [7/13]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

Drink.

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

Charlie walked in, and immediately stopped to stare at the zombies.

Some of them stared back. One of them had an eyeball fall out.

"Ew."

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"Yeah, they're not going to be winning any sexiest creatures contests anytime soon," Dean observed.

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

Charlie waved weakly at them, then turned to grin at Dean. "Is it me, or do they kind of smell?" she asked in a whisper as they headed toward the bar.

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

"They totally stink," Dean confirmed. "Kinda a side effect of being dead and rotting."

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

"You'd think they'd stop smelling after a while. Or stop rotting? I mean, they can't rot indefinitely, can they?" The drummer's arm fell off, and one of the others picked it up and put it on the drum. "Well, okay, maybe." Charlie looked around the bar, feeling weirdly thrilled to be in one. "Not as exciting as a haunted house, but still. Cool!"

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[saltandammo.livejournal.com]

Dean chuckled and ordered a beer from Tino. "What do you want to drink?" he asked her

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[not_in_the_book]

Ronan and Johnny* came into Caritas and made their way to the bar. "Guinness," Ronan said to Tino, for his own order, and glanced at Johnny for his.


[*Johnny modded with permission.]

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"Beer, thanks," Johnny said, making himself comfortable on the stool. "Nothing like beer after pizza except beer with pizza." He pointed out.

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[not_in_the_book]

Ronan nodded. "I know exactly what you mean," he said, grinning. "There's nothing quite like a pint and a couple of slices on a Friday night."

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

Johnny drank his beer in silent contentment for the next few moments then asked Ronan casually, "You have plans for this weekend?"

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[not_in_the_book]

Ronan shook his head. "Not really. Thought I might do some cooking in the common room, maybe Sunday night. What about you?"

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

He shrugged, "Not much, just hanging out tomorrow and then there's flag football Sunday. You ever come out yet to watch us?"

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

"Johnny hi!" Charlie bumped into Johnny on her way back from singing with the zombies, and beamed at him. "Hi! Oh, hey, you're with Ronan. That's cool. I'll leave you to that. Yay!"

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[fantastic-torch.livejournal.com]

"Hey, sweetheart," he smiled. "And I noticed you singing. Very good." He winked at her and looked past to Dean. "And you're here with Dean. Pretty cool..." His eyes were curious as he looked at her.

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[girlzippo.livejournal.com]

Charlie was just tipsy enough to be oblivious to his wonderings. "Yup! He brought me here to see the zombies. For the movie I'm gonna write. He's so cool like that." She beamed at him. "And to drink the zombies too!"

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

Mary gave Tino a big smile. "The boss not around tonight? Too bad. Club soda with lime, please?" she requested.

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com]

"Scotch and soda," Barney nodded at Tino.

"Mary, tell me more about the hotel business," Barney said.

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

"That's a pretty broad subject," said Mary, pausing to take a sip of her drink. "It's a challenge, but when you grow up in Vegas you learn pretty quickly that it's the tourists who bring in the money."

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com]

"Tourists with fat wallets especially," Barney added, taking a sip of his own beverage.

Re: The Bar [7/13]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

"Especially when you land a whale," said Mary, grinning.

The Lounge [7/13]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

Relax.

OOC [7/13]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

La.