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Caritas - Monday Evening - Open

Yondaime browsed through the Lexington Park newspaper after cleaning and opening up the bar, going through page by page for something that wasn't soaked in world drama. Granted it was yesterday's newspaper but he knew there was at least one section he could count on!

Sadly, the funnies page was no where to be found, leaving nothing to lift the drama from the room except for the musical stylings of the Zombie Band.

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With non-dramatic music

Now if only he could find where the funny pages dissapeared to.

Edited 2009-05-19 01:06 (UTC)

Where the funnies might be hiding?

The robot did it.

Don't ask what's up with me today. XD I think I've jsut gone crazy from having my ears plugged for over a week.

Max didn't have any funny pages.

But he was thirsty... maybe that helped?

"What's worth drinking?" he asked as he settled down at the bar.

"Anything if you're either thirsty enough or desperate enough," Yondaime smirked. "But usually it's safe to start off with a beer."

"I suppose I'll take a beer," Max grinned. "Whatever's good."

"Comeing up," Yondaime took a que from Tino as to which one on tap as the best, poured a frosty glass and set it down. "There you are."

Yondaime studied him a moment and smiled. "Are you new to the island? I don't think I've seen you before."

"Because you're right. I'm new." He took a long sip of his beer and sighed in satisfaction. "Max."

"Yondaime," He nodded and smiled back in response, extending out his hand. "I've got a fox named Max," Yondaime chuckled.

Okay so it was technically his ex's fox, but meh, details.

"It's a good name," Max pointed out with a chuckle, taking another swig of beer.

"Not bad at all," He agreed. "Though I didn't find out until later that Max was a she."

"Well, you don't have to worry about that happening with me."

Yondaime studied Max closely, leaning over the bar a moment before standing back and grinning widely. "No, I suppose I won't."

"So I assume you've been here a while. Got any advice for a new arrival?"

Yondaime nodded with a smile. "Yeah, a few years now," he thought a moment. "Avoid gremlins, they bite and make you do weird shit. Be prepared for a possible child to show up sometime in your furture. I hope you're comfortable with your feminine side because you might see it someday..." he trailed off trying to think of any smaller things that seemed to happen on a regular basis.

Max frowned. "I'm afraid some of that's going to need some expansion. I mean, I'm sure I've got kids out there somewhere, but... I doubt any of them would find their way here."

Jack settled into a stool and yawned. He'd had a long, hard day of... drinking beer and napping. And now, he needed to relax and unwind from all that drinking beer and napping by... drinking beer and NOT napping. Oh, it was just AWFUL.

He raised an eyebrow at the bartender. "Nice hair."

"I'd suggest something alcoholic," Jack answered, from a couple of seats down.

"That's a start," Max snorted in definite amusement. "But even I had gotten that far all by myself."

Yondaime smiled. "Yeah, I had a feeling it might. As far as the kids thing, it's something strange that happens here about once a year. Somehow children who are the product of people on this island show up here from wherever and well.. spend the weekend," he shrugged. "I've got about two alternate dimension kids out there. One thing to warn you about this place it to take things as they come, you might go crazy otherwise."

Yondaime smirked. "Thanks, I think my parent's lost a bet and it just stuck this way," he joked.

"What can I get for you?"

Jack shrugged, and smirked. "Hey, it sounded like you hadn't. I'm just trying to be helpful."

Max's frown deepened. "I'm pretty sure I haven't been here long enough to have any kids with anyone here."

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