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Caritas, Monday Night
Tink had had to pretend to teach today, and those days were always tiring. Molding young minds was exhausting, especially when one discovered one was completely out of absinthe.
So she zipped merrily along to her favorite place in the world, Caritas, because that was where absinthe lived when it wasn't staying at her place. And --
There was no bartender! Just that Tino guy! Excuse her?! How was she supposed to get drunk at this rate?! What a shoddy excuse for management this was! Why, why, she ought to ... ought to ...
... take the job herself, for the night, and use it to humiliate and mock anyone who came in attempting to get drinks! Refuse to serve anyone she didn't like! Guzzle everything in sight!
Caritas was open. Be afraid. Be very afraid.
(OOC: Faith's on vacay with Ghani and Renee. So ... Tink's running the bar. If you actually want liquor tonight, then either ( a ) prepare for some serious humiliation or ( b ) mod Tino ...)
So she zipped merrily along to her favorite place in the world, Caritas, because that was where absinthe lived when it wasn't staying at her place. And --
There was no bartender! Just that Tino guy! Excuse her?! How was she supposed to get drunk at this rate?! What a shoddy excuse for management this was! Why, why, she ought to ... ought to ...
... take the job herself, for the night, and use it to humiliate and mock anyone who came in attempting to get drinks! Refuse to serve anyone she didn't like! Guzzle everything in sight!
Caritas was open. Be afraid. Be very afraid.
(OOC: Faith's on vacay with Ghani and Renee. So ... Tink's running the bar. If you actually want liquor tonight, then either ( a ) prepare for some serious humiliation or ( b ) mod Tino ...)
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One of his sort of days, with bad fashion sense and a stinky dog? Why, no. No, she hadn't. She had had the sort of day where she attempted to teach mindless children, and then run out of absinthe, and had had idiots attempt to ask her for beer. Perhaps that was worse than his day? She couldn't say for sure. She hadn't been listening to his.
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"Wait. You're a teacher?" He didn't look like he believed her. "And... how do you not get hungover? You're so...small."
Uh-oh.
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"Uh, sure," he frowned a bit, "bad day too, eh?"
"At least you can fly around whenever you want," he grumbled a bit.
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Such things happened all the time when one was a fairy and not a stupid, ugly human with a stinky dog.
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She had wings. Had he not seen the wings?
She would pose again, and model them.
She really hadn't thought they were that easy to miss.
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Either a)Tink was really all 'sparkly', b)he was hallucinating, c)he was insane or d)all of the above.
Choose wisely?
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(OOC: Tink does not hand out her pixie dust, and it's kinda metagamey for him to be guessing that it does anything.)
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He was starting to wonder if she was really there at all. Perhaps he was just seeing things again?
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