Caritas | Saturday Evening

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This wasn't Wallace's evening to work but he was bored and with nothing good on TV tonight that meant he had no choice but to work some overtime. Overtime with booze. Tino was not pleased to be spending his one night off working but Wallace couldn't very well work the bar alone, now could he?

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"Two beers, if you will," Howard said, leaning against the bar. He was probably going to regret drinking with Dugan, but it had to be done.

And then their mustaches would fight to the death after they passed out.

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Oh look at that, come into work on the wrong night and his future husband walks into the bar. Jackpot.

"Coming up," Wallace said, wondering for a moment which beer would be the most old-timey. "You're lucky I'm here tonight; Tino would have screwed that order up."

That oh so difficult order.

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He just liked the retro vibe that Howard exuded. "Would he now? Tino have a few problems upstairs?"

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"Two beers," Dum Dum agreed, grinning a little as he leaned up to the bar beside Howard, "yes, I think I will."

Sometimes Dugan thought he was clever. Dugan was a very silly man.

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"You can try," Howard countered. "But I'm being so nice to buy them, so I'll be having one as well."

Yes, beer. It was better than some things he'd had before. Like that time they didn't have clean water in France...

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After a long day of lurking like a poorly adjusted creeper wandering around the island, Bucky decided to stop in at the bar for a drink.

"Double shot of vodka," he requested. Look, he'd lived in Russia for the better part of sixty-five years. He'd been frozen for most of it, but still. Some things seeped in. He also knew the double was probably a mistake, given that one of his arms didn't count toward his body weight, but frankly, he didn't care.

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"Well that's simple enough," Wallace said. "I'll even make sure you get the good stuff."

How kind of him.

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"It doesn't actually matter," Bucky told him. "I'm not picky."

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After a day playing good teacher, Cindy needed a drink. And some fun. Possibly even in that order. "Jack and coke, light on the coke," she ordered.

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"Coming up." It took Wallace a moment to decide how much coke was enough to make it a light Jack and coke without it being all whiskey, but he pulled it together quickly enough.

"Let me know if that's all right," he said after he slid over the drink.

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Cindy was tempted just to toss it back, but there might be parents or something in the bar, so she limited herself to a sip. "Good," she pronounced after she swallowed. "I usually say that so bartenders don't try to give me mostly coke because women aren't supposed to handle whiskey or some shit."

She toasted him and slid over cash for a tip. "Another just like this when I'm done?"

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"No guests for you?" Howard asked, gravitating to the only woman in the bar.

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"None," Cindy said with something akin gratitude. "Which is good, because I don't think any of the families want to see their precious children's teacher hauled off for murder." She sipped her jack and coke, giving Howard a smile. "And you?"

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Ronan raised his glass in Cindy's direction. "And good evening to you," he asked, grinning. "Cindy, wasn't it? "

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"It was," Cindy said with a laugh. "And it hasn't changed in the interim, either. And you're...Ronan, right?"

The sword had been memorable. Or, at least, that's what she'd say if he seemed surprised she remembered, considered they'd only met in the middle of killing things.

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It had been awhile since Savannah had been into a bar, but it was Caritas and therefore, she was here.

"Tequila shot, please. Keep them coming."

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"Just tequila?" Garin said as he came up beside Savannah. "I thought I'd already taught you better than that."

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Savannah turned to grin at him. "I haven't decided what I want with it, yet."

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"Hey," Ronan said, sliding into a seat at the bar. "I'll have a Guinness."

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"Got it," he said, reaching for a glass. "I think I've already used whatever witty response I have towards Guinness the last time."

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Holy crap I ate too much at Outback