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fandomtownies2008-04-13 05:16 pm
cantgetnorelief.livejournal.com) wrote in fandomtownies2008-04-13 05:16 pm
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Caritas, Sunday
Anders didn't show up in time for his shift tonight, which of course left Tino to cover the bar and plot horrible, evil revenge possibly involving miniature olive-firing trebuchets.
Anders would show up toward the end of his shift, though, and promptly curl up behind the bar, cuddling a bottle of scotch like a teddy bear. Hey, a two-hour portal layover spent precariously perched on a tiny stone ledge hanging off the side of a sea cliff somewhere in Fiji, besides being an instant qualifier for the title of Worst Layover Ever, was plenty of reason to want to drink, okay?
But until then, it was just Tino, and vivid plans of revenge.
[OOC: And should you be on the premises late in the evening, by all means, poke the bartender. Not dirty.]
Anders would show up toward the end of his shift, though, and promptly curl up behind the bar, cuddling a bottle of scotch like a teddy bear. Hey, a two-hour portal layover spent precariously perched on a tiny stone ledge hanging off the side of a sea cliff somewhere in Fiji, besides being an instant qualifier for the title of Worst Layover Ever, was plenty of reason to want to drink, okay?
But until then, it was just Tino, and vivid plans of revenge.
[OOC: And should you be on the premises late in the evening, by all means, poke the bartender. Not dirty.]
The Stage
The Bar
The Lounge
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