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Caritas, Monday

There were rose petals in the kegs.

Rose petals.

In the kegs.

"Fandom, you are shaggin' ridiculous," Jake said aloud to no one.

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I had a hat when I came in
I hung it on the rack
and I'll have a hat when I go out
or I'll break somebody's back
I'm a peaceful loving man, I am, I am,
and I don't want to shout, but
I had a hat when I came in,
and I'll have a hat when I go out!

Casey wore his brand new hat to Murphy's wake last night
Someone stole his hat and, bo, it started up a fight
Casey smashed the furniture the radio as well
He nearly woke the corpse up as he began to yell
I had a hat...

Edited 2011-02-07 21:17 (UTC)

Jaina had had about enough of the rose petals all over her apartment. It was at the point where even if she'd had a boyfriend and wasn't sort of bitter about stuff, she'd have had enough of the rose petals. She didn't expect it to be any better at Caritas, but at least she could complain to someone here.

"I don't like today," she announced, taking a seat.

Jake~~'s player hated on buses right about now~~ was in total agreement there, between the finalization of his divorce and the even bigger mess of things he'd made with Leslie back home.

"Right there with ya, luh," he said with a sigh, flicking a rose petal off the counter.

Jaina watched the petal-flicking, frowning. Seriously, the timing of everything over the last week sort of just made it more irritating. "Fandom thinks it's funny. I think this means it's a drinking night, even if I don't care what I get," she said.

"No rainbow tonight," Jake decided. "I'm vetoing anything red or pink straight out. French rum," he said with a nod, pouring her a glass over ice.

"I think maybe no rainbow ever," Jaina agreed, nodding at his choice. "Though the headache the next day was something you could tell stories about for generations to come."

"That night," Jake grinned in fond remembrance, "was as good as a concert."

Jaina eyed him, trying not to smile. "I don't know a lot of people who'd start smiling at the thought of a hangover."

"I've yet to have a hangover experience that beat the morning I woke up after passing out in a phone booth. Thus, they all look like happy times in comparison."

Now she did smile. "A phone booth. I'm guessing either there was a drunk dial that really needed to happen, or it just looked cozy."

"I was tryin' ta call for backup against an... overly enthusiastic stripper." On his stag night. Yep.

"Not the explanation I would have expected," Jaina admitted, considering this. "Sounds like even if the call didn't happen, the phone booth would be good protection."

Casey kept on fighting sure they couldn't keep him quiet
Someone phoned up for the cops to come and stop the riot
Two cops then rushed into the room, but Casey laid them out
As he threw them through the window, they both heard Casey shout
I had a hat...

Casey kept on fighting until one eyed Paddy Flynn
Socked him on the whiskers with a great big rolling pin
He knocked poor Casey senseless, it was an awful clout
As he lay there unconscious Casey kept on shouting out
I had a hat..

Who has two thumbs and has to work today?

Meh :(

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Caritas, Monday

Stage!

Bar!

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Lounge!

Back Room!

OOC!