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fandomtownies2010-02-21 07:00 pm
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Caritas | Sunday
Tino wasn't dancing at Caritas tonight. Instead, he was cleaning the bar with a rag and glaring up at his first customer.
"Russian vodka," Dimitri requested, ignoring Tino's look in favor of leaning to check the latest hockey score on the television. Just seeing what Russia was up against after their earlier win. It was something to focus on in his less-than-busy day of freedom.
Having gotten used to the dhampir following Adrian around, Tino wasn't phased by size or scary looks and he crossed his arms, refusing service.
"Anything wrong, Tino?" Dimitri asked, realizing he was receiving a foul look instead of a drink.
The angry bartender walked around the bar, threw down his rag, and stomped to the back room, complaining about giants stringing girls along.
It seemed Dimitri would be serving himself tonight.
"Russian vodka," Dimitri requested, ignoring Tino's look in favor of leaning to check the latest hockey score on the television. Just seeing what Russia was up against after their earlier win. It was something to focus on in his less-than-busy day of freedom.
Having gotten used to the dhampir following Adrian around, Tino wasn't phased by size or scary looks and he crossed his arms, refusing service.
"Anything wrong, Tino?" Dimitri asked, realizing he was receiving a foul look instead of a drink.
The angry bartender walked around the bar, threw down his rag, and stomped to the back room, complaining about giants stringing girls along.
It seemed Dimitri would be serving himself tonight.
Stage
Baaar
Lounge
Back Room
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