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Caritas; Wednesday Evening

Between the fact that he didn't usually work tonight (or any night, for that matter) and the fact that he had a very interesting (and oh so fun) afternoon, Chuck almost forgot to come in. Not that Tino would have known the difference. Chuck barely worked while he was in there anyway.

If Tino had bothered pointing this out, Chuck would point out in return that he was the boss and bosses didn't have to work if they didn't want to. So there.

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Sing.

Drink.

Relax.

Play.

Man, I had something to say here but then I took a shower and forgot. God. Stupid shower.

Though I did just notice there is a rainbow of outfits going on in these icons.

Edited 2009-09-23 23:04 (UTC)

Adora needed a drink. Her Sword of Protection was non-responsive to her will and Spirit had laughed at her for a half hour. She was very glad to see a friend working the bar. "Chuck! It is so good to see a friend!"

Well. It didn't really take a genius to figure out who was talking to him.

"Hello, Adora," he said. "You look handsome this evening."

That was an understatement.

"Thank you, Chuck!" That actually brightened her night and her handsome smile. "I like to think my brother is quite attractive, as do all the people of Etheria. Waking up with a familiar face was a bonus to this curious day."

"This is what your brother looks like?" Chuck asked, raising his eyebrows. "Is he coming for Parent's Weekend?"

"He is!" Adora said, voice not as low as usual. Adam was borderline high-pitched, okay? "I'm looking forward to seeing him again."

Well now Chuck was looking forward to seeing him too. "That's nice. And here I thought there was a trend of people dreading Parents Weekend."

He was totally one of the dreaders.

Edited 2009-09-23 23:48 (UTC)

"Oh, don't tell me you're not looking forward to seeing your friends and family, Chuck!" That would be so woeful.

After talk about a night out with Layla this morning and... well, the rest of her day, the idea of going out, and drinking, and testing out just what her alcohol tolerance was like as a guy was sounding better and better.

So. Caritas.

"Something strong," she requested. Not at all fussy tonight.

"It's just family showing up." Because Nate was lame. "And, I'm sorry, I'm not exactly looking forward to it. My father and I don't exactly get along."

Jesus, everyone was effing hot. Today was a good day to be serving alcohol. "Will whiskey do?"

Effy nodded, sliding onto a stool. She would have to agree, people today were hot.

"Alright, Chuck?" Oh, so there was that greeting, she probably should've started with.

Irulan normally didn't indulge but she felt this was a special, harried occasion, "A drink please."

Gasp! Yes, literally. "How is that possible? Why, my father would adore you!" Her father wore furry bottoms like her brother.

"Oh you have no idea. Today has been fantastic," he said, getting the whiskey quickly. That was one drink that was hard to screw up. "Though I imagine it hasn't been that way for anybody. Who are you usually?"

"Can't make you guess?" Because where was the fun in just telling him. Really.

Besides, how many blue-eyed brunette Brits were there at this school? Couldn't be that many. Might be able to narrow it down, at least.

"I wouldn't put money on that," Chuck said, snickering. "And, believe me, it's possible. It's fine though. I'm more than used to it."

"Want anything specific?" he asked.

She wanted Spice Wine but knew the bar didn't have it. "A whiskey with ice, please."

"I suppose I can throw out a guess." Really, the accent did narrow it down a bit. "...I'm going to say either Effy or Aravis."

Did Aravis have blue eyes? He couldn't remember.

"I can pull that off." Yes, simple drinks he could do. "Bad day?"

He figured that would be the easiest way to figure out if this person was usually a guy or a girl.

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