fandomtownies | Caritas, Thursday evening

Is playing a lot of John Williams.

Where Kenzi is wearing a wig and tonight's secret identity nametag, "Sylvia."

Hercules sat down at the bar with a bit of a sigh.

"I shall miss this bar," he said.

"You're bailing outta here? Awwww." Kenzi poured him his usual pitcher. "Where you heading off to?"

"Brooklyn," Hercules explained with a pleasant smile. "I shall be returning to the city that needs me most."

"Needs you for what?" Kenzi asked, sipping her Coke.

"Saving the day. Stopping crime. Thwarting evil. That sort of thing," Herc said, sipping straight from his pitcher.

"Go Brooklyn," Kenzi said, toasting him. "Sorry to lose ya, but there's probably a lot more thwarting to be done there."

"That is the way of things," Hercules admitted. "And many of my prize students have graduated. It's time for me to return where I'm needed most."

"Well, good luck, dude. Man, it's getting depressing around here, people leaving." Kenzi took another long sip. "You got people to watch your back when you bust bad guys?"

"Sometimes," Hercules admitted. "I've been going solo, lately. It helps that I have a few mystical artifacts."

"Always does," Kenzi agreed, grinning. "You don't have any extras, do you?"

"I stole them," Hercules pointed out. "I'm not sure you want stolen artifacts of the gods. They'll be after them, eventually."

Kenzi pouted hugely. "But duuuude. I could just claim I was receiving stolen goods and didn't know it!"

Hercules chuckled. "That will probably not matter to Zeus and the like. They're rather keen on punishing mortals for even imagined slights, often enough."

"Well, tits." Kenzi frowned. "So not fair. Hit someone in Brooklyn with those things for me, okay?"

"Hey, Sylvia," Toby greeted. "Seen my girlfriend around, by any chance?"

"She miiiight be doing inventory." Kenzi leaned over the bar, grinning. "And earmarking stuff to take home. You know how it goes. Will I do?"

"I don't know," Toby pretened to think about it. "She pours a mean Coke. Not sure if I'm ready to go to just anyone for that."

"I can put a little twist of lime in it for you," Kenzi offered, purring as she leaned closer. "Just for people I like, you understand."

"With an offer like that, I don't think I can refuse," Toby decided. "Just- so long as we keep it between us, you understand. I'm not sure how she'd feel about me cheating on her with another bartender."

"She can be vicious," Kenzi agreed, keeping her voice down, and pouring him a drink with, yes, a twist of lime. "Don't worry. Our little secret." She handed it over and then grinned. "How's your day going, before your girlfriend gets here?"

"Honestly?" Toby said. "I'm more than ready for the new kids to show up. Two weeks without classes and I'm bored to death."

"I know! So many new minds to mess with! And I'm sick of saying good-bye to people," Kenzi pouted, resting her chin on her fists. "I'm getting a Little Sib and want to break their brain already! Or get mine more broken."

"Me too," Toby said. "About the little sib thing, anyway. I don't know if I'm actively gonna try and break anyone's brain."

"Enh, I figure it's inevitable," Kenzi said, smirking a little. "In the meantime... we could hang out and do something fun." The eyebrows probably conveyed the idea of 'fun' even without whatever was on Kenzi's mind.

"Like see if anyone else on the mainland has a storage locker full of priceless stolen treasures?" Toby snickered.

"Would that be so far-fetched?" Kenzi asked, innocently. "We could always take in a movie after!"

"There is that new superheo movie," Toby mused.

"Seeee?" Kenzi leaned forward, grinning. "We can get our sneakiness on, then enjoy people in spandex. I even give you a free pass to ogle the girls."

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"I dunno, if you dressed up in spandex I wouldn't even have reason to ogle anyone else," he teased.

"Does that mean you'll dress up in leather?" Kenzi asked, tongue between her teeth.

"IIiii think I could be convinced to do so."

"Oooooo!" Kenzi bounced on the bar rail. "Then IIIiii will find something appropriately stretchy! I mean, Kenzi will. When she gets back." She beamed. "I should go check on her, hunh?"

"Might be a good idea," Toby said with a nod. "I have a feeling she wouldn't want to miss this."

Kenzi ducked into the back, then ducked back out with a grin, without the blond wig or nametag.

"Did I hear there were plans? Planny plans?" She grinned. "For when I get off work, or tomorrow, maybe?"

"Depends on whether you'd want to brave the crowds at a midnight showing of a certain superhero movie," Toby said. "Of course, there'll still be crowds tomorrow but... probably slightly less crazy crowds."

Kenzi weighed her options, considering. The midnight showing might be more fun, and more crazy... but there'd be less time for mischief if they had to get to the theater on time. "Tomorrow's soon enough," she said, rising on tiptoe to give him a quick kiss on the lips. "Give us more time to goof off." And find a mark!

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For backs. And fronts!

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The Lounge

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