Caritas - Tuesday Evening [Open]

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Once again Riggins made a deal with Tino that involved working for free booze. He was surprised Tino offered again after the amount he had drank the last time. Practically cleared the bar out of cheap beer. Oh well, it was Riggins' good luck that Tino was stupid.

[I seem to be determined to play every character I have today. I'm around!]

Comments

Band

[badassfullback.livejournal.com]

Sing it, people.

Bar

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Drink til you drop. Or throw up. Whichever.

Re: Bar

[defeats-buses.livejournal.com]

Just like Dinah mentioned, Edward stopped in to purchase rum. And lots of it. "Hello," he greeted cheerfully. "I would like some rum. And a lot of it, please."

Re: Bar

[badassfullback.livejournal.com]

"Okay, I can manage that." Rum was easy enough. Riggins filled a glass with ice and grabbed a bottle of Captain Morgan and sat it down in front of Edward. "Here you go. A lot of rum."

If this dude threw up from this Tino was so cleaning it up.

Re: Bar

[defeats-buses.livejournal.com]

He could certainly drink a glass full, yes. "Thank you, good man." He filled his glass and took a decent sized swallow.

"Might I purchase say... ten more bottles to take with me?"

Re: Bar

[badassfullback.livejournal.com]

Riggins raised his eyebrows. "Ten? Seriously?"

Re: Bar

[defeats-buses.livejournal.com]

"Seem a bit much, does it?" he asked.

Re: Bar

[fabulous-secret.livejournal.com]

She-Ra noticed Edward on her way into the bar to find Hannibal. "Hello there, my friend. How is your evening treating you?"

Re: Bar

[defeats-buses.livejournal.com]

"She-Ra!" he exclaimed, surprised to see her. He remembered to close his mouth after a moment.

"I'm drinking. I might be drunk. I'm not certain yet. You look amazing! May I buy you a drink?"

Re: Bar

[fabulous-secret.livejournal.com]

"Thank you, it's not often I receive such a compliment. Why are you drinking, Edward?" She-Ra asked, concerned she'd missed something when the men in her life were both getting trashed.

Re: Bar

[a-demosthenes.livejournal.com]

Valentine's mun was probably going to be up late tonight, so she figured now was as good a time as any to check out that bar, which she hadn't done yet but it seemed like the sort of place to look into.

"Heeey," she said, "...a guy from the bus."

Because she knew she'd probably talked to him before, but only recognized him from the bus.

Re: Bar

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"Girl from the bus," Riggins said, giving her a nod. "How are you?"

Re: Bar

[a-demosthenes.livejournal.com]

"Good," Valentine said, sliding her laptop up on the bar before she slid onto a stool. Yes, she brought it with her. "A little bored. Thought I'd check out the roaring Tuesday night life."

Re: Bar

[badassfullback.livejournal.com]

"It's more like a meowing night life on Tuesdays," he said, smirking. "And I'm Tim. Guy from the bus seems kind of long to say."

Re: Bar

[i-lovedfalling.livejournal.com]

Haley had a bruised shoulder and was feeling all out of sorts because she had only managed half a workout because of it. After grilled cheese and a bit of sketching, she still had energy though; she needed a distraction.

Settling at the bar in a tank top and shorts, she looked to the bartender. "Can I have a whiskey sour? Maybe an ice pack of some sort if you have it?"

Re: Bar

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"Uh, yeah, sure. Give me a sec," Riggins said. The whiskey sour was easy enough to get and he had that made for Haley quickly and slid it over to her.

With the drink made, Riggins grabbed a dish towel and filled it up with ice before tying it off to make a makeshift ice pack. "Will this do?"

Re: Bar

[i-lovedfalling.livejournal.com]

"Thanks." Haley replied as slid the drink over and she took a sip. She had sort of forgotten exactly how Jack tasted, so the taste took a little adjustment. As he handed over the ice pack, she promptly placed it on her shoulder and just let it sit. "Works for me. I mean, the gel packs kind of suck anyway."

Re: Bar

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"I was never much for them either," Riggins said. He nodded at her shoulder. "What happened?"

Lounge

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If you want to be alone.

Re: Lounge

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

After talking with Chuck on the roof, Hannibal made his way down to the bar. He got a tab started and just started drinking in the hopes that it would help him think.

Hannibal was kind of dumb sometimes.

Re: Lounge

[fabulous-secret.livejournal.com]

Out on patrol, it didn't take She-Ra long to find Hannibal after hearing his message (http://fabulous-secret.livejournal.com/661.html?thread=44949). He'd sounded obviously drunk and in need of a safe ride home.

"Hello, friend Hannibal," she said, leaning on the table.

Re: Lounge

[decoder-rings.livejournal.com]

"...where'd you come from?" he asked, eyes wide like she'd just materialized.

Re: Lounge

[fabulous-secret.livejournal.com]

"I was flying over the beach when I got your call," she replied. "Having a difficult night?"

Back Room

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Plaaaaaaaaaaaay.

OOC

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Man, it needs to stop raining.