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Caritas; Thursday Night

Luke had shown up to the bar out of pure boredom and was displeased to see it was only the creepy guy behind the bar. Well Luke wasn't about to make nice with him, so he smoothly made his way behind the bar to make his own drinks and pretended Tino didn't exist. Tino didn't seem to mind.

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Percy had no rhyme or reason for being in Caritas other than wanting something to do but seeing Luke behind the bar had him raising an eyebrow.

"Did you get a job on the sly?" Percy asked, hopping up onto a stool.

"Please. Like I'm ever getting a job," Luke said, almost looking insulted by the accusation. "I just don't want the creepy guy making my drinks."

Percy slanted a glance down at Tino and then looked back at Luke. "What's wrong with him? He doesn't look that bad. Something I'm missing?"

"Are you kidding me? He totally looks creepy." Said the guy with the creepy scar. "He looks like he'd spit in your drink 'cause he's frustrated with his job."

"You know, you could be hurting hi s feeling," Percy said though he didn't care that much. "Better watch out for a knife in your back."

"Yeah I'll keep an eye out," Luke said, rolling his eyes. "What are you doing in here? You're not the bar type."

"Nothing else to do," Percy said, shrugging. "It was either come into town and see what's the what or sit in my room and watch my fountain run. I chose the more exciting of the options."

Luke smirked. "That's really your only two options for entertainment? Surely you're more creative than that."

"Well, I could have broken into your room and played your video games," Percy said, shrugging. "Or knocked and hoped Nico was around so we could wreck your stuff together."

"And you call me the jerk," Luke said. "So mean."

"How is that mean?" Percy wondered, raising an eyebrow. "It's opportunistic. It's taking advantage of available resources."

"How is wrecking my stuff advantageous to you?" Luke asked.

"It'll be fun!" Percy said, laughing. "Fun for me and Nico!"

"Jerk," Luke said again, shaking his head. "I was gonna ask if you wanted a drink but you can ask the creeper or get your own now."

"Aren't you getting paid for this?" Percy asked, laughing. "Get me a drink, son of Hermes."

"Bite me, son of Poseidon," Luke retorted. "I don't have to serve drinks to jerks."

"Where's your boss?" Percy asked, looking around. "I wanna report you for bad customer service."

"I'm my own boss," Luke said. "Guess you'll have to direct your complaints to me and I'll decide whether I should fire myself or not."

"Pfft, I'll just go to the mayor," Percy decided, waving a hand at Luke. "I'll tell him you were rude and you discriminated against me."

"And the mayor will laugh you out of town hall for being a wuss," Luke told him. "You'll probably be banned from the bar too 'cause I'm pretty sure there's a no wuss allowed rule."

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