Caritas - Monday [Open]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

GOB wandered over to Caritas and was surprised to find it closed. He didn't think that he would get away with pretending to be sick if he was opening it himself tonight, but he wanted a drink. If Emma didn't dress wildly inappropriately all the time, she would be in some kind of trouble with GOB for making him ditch his perfectly believable excuse for not doing work.

[OOC: I am around. Huzzah!]

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The Stage [9/17]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

Entertain GOB.

The Bar [9/17]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

Patronize GOB.

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[canadianpopstar.livejournal.com]

After the less-fun day she'd had (but at least she had an apartment), Robin needed a drink. Or several.

She slid onto a bar stool. "Hi. Beer?"

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"Of course," GOB said. "A beautiful beer for a beautiful woman."

It wasn't his normal night. That was the excuse he was going to use if asked. He placed a bottle in front of Robin. "Here you go."

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[canadianpopstar.livejournal.com]

Ow. It was worse than listening to Barney pick up women. "Beer isn't beautiful. Thanks."

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[fever-babies.livejournal.com]

Johnny waved a lazy hand at the hot girl at the end of the bar.

Because he wasn't blind.

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[canadianpopstar.livejournal.com]

Robin waved back. "Um. Hi."

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com]

"Scotch, barkeep," Barney said as he settled himself onto a bar stool. He needed a real drink after all the fake booze he'd imbibed over the weekend.

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"Sure thing," GOB said, remembering... this guy. He didn't remember anything about this guy other than the fact that he liked him. That's why he got the good Scotch. "Here you go, buddy."

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com]

"Finally, real liquor," Barney inhaled the sweet scent of the scotch before taking a sip and sighing happily.

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[canadianpopstar.livejournal.com]

"Oh my God," Robin said, staring. "Oh my God."

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com]

"Yes, I have been sent by God," Barney started turning toward the sound of a female voice only to be visually assaulted by the sight of Robin. "Oh my God!"

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

"I see neither the dinosaurs nor the students could scare you off after the summer session ended," said Mary with a polite smile.

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com]

"What can I say? My services were in demand," Barney said, taking a long drink from his glass.

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[fever-babies.livejournal.com]

Johnny gave the guy behind the bar a nod. "Vodka please. No ice."

He smiled. "There's nothing but rum at my new place. It's creepy."

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"You're the guy who took over for the pirate, aren't you?" GOB asked, pouring Johnny his vodka and putting it on the bar in front of him.

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[fever-babies.livejournal.com]

"That's me," Johnny said. "But I bathe."

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[suit-of-awesome.livejournal.com]

"Gah, rum," Barney muttered, overhearing Johnny's defamation of the foul liquor.

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[fever-babies.livejournal.com]

"I'm convinced the squirrels have a still set up somewhere," Johnny replied, "and I'm a little worried how okay I am with that as a concept."

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[montecito-east.livejournal.com]

"I'll have a Shirley Temple, please," said Mary, taking a seat at the bar.

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"No club soda?" GOB asked, preparing the drink.

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[stocksgrrl.livejournal.com]

One step into the bar tonight and Turtle's eyes looked a little wide. Great. She supposed it was what was to be expected on a Monday school night, but hello boring adult crowd, or what? She sighed a little, but then spotted that the man she wanted to talk to was already working behind the bar, anyway, so it would not be a useless trip. She settled herself on a stool and gave GOB a wave and as friendly a smile as one could muster up for her biggest competition that she was trying to dig up information from.

Re: The Bar [9/17]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

"What do you want?" GOB asked Turtle. She sponsored the other football team. He had to be tough with his rival in sponsorship.

The Lounge [9/17]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

Ignore GOB.

OOC [9/17]

[bluth-illusions.livejournal.com]

When I say "patronize," clearly I mean "be a patron of."