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Caritas - Monday Evening

Arashi was behind the counter with Tino making sure that everything was clean and stocked, etc. It had become a usual happening after the weekend, even the zombies seemed to help out by not leaving their body parts around as much.

...kinda.

Still the bar was open and they were ready to service! ~~Not Dirty~~

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Sing your heart out

With Arashi or mod Tino if you want fast service.

After the day she had at work (which did, in fact, include typing up a notice report to be mindful of a citizen who either had a history as a flaming sword-wielding hitman or lying to police officers, both enough of an offense to put him on the red), Daisy decided she could use a drink.

"Forget the orange and the glass, just get me a whole bloomin' bottle of vokda."

She blinked.

Daisy, get a grip on yourself.

She waved a hand. "Just kidding. Orange and vodka, just a wee little one. Thanks."

Arashi smiled and nodded getting her her drink. "Here you go, and I'll leave the bottle here," he grinned putting the vodka bottle within reaching distance.

Aw, well look at that. Daisy gave the just within reach bottle a little smile and tilted her head appreciatively at the bartender. "Bless. Nothing like a Monday to tempt you toward the heavy."

Arashi just grinned more. "Everyone had their days I've found. Mine are Tuesdays," he shrugged.

"Tuesdays." Daisy mulled it over. "Now there's a good one; no one suspects a Tuesday."

"They certianly don't... well until now," He smirked. "Maybe the say will change now just to catch me off guard. I'm Arashi by the way."

"Daisy," she smiled, offering her hand over the bar. "Always nice to know the name of the people providing the alcohol."

"It's nice, helps you to think they're not going to slip you anything."

Arashi paused. "Not that I would!!"

He rubbedh is neck sheepishly. "Are you a teacher at the school?"

Daisy's eyebrow quirked at that one. Between scrapping your flatmates' things, flaming sword homicide, and potentially spiked drinks, perhaps she wouldn't be as bored for cases as she suspected.

She then lightly shook her head. "No," she said. "Just moved here a bit ago. Job transfer across the pond."

"Job transfer? What do you do?" He asked curiously as he started to put away glasses.

~~And curse my paid account expiring today and the lack of icons!!~~

Did everyone ask that around here?

"New cop at the station," Daisy offered with a little bit of a reluctant smile. "Transfered in from the London PD."

For quiet reflection and imbibing.

OMG planning for vacation is crazy ass and steals your life!

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Caritas - Monday Evening

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The Lounge

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