Caritas, Saturday

[hatesmoststuff.livejournal.com]

Well, all of April's friends and boyfriends from Pawnee were officially dumb loser jerks for not showing up to keep her company this weekend, but that was fine, because she had an alcoholic juice box and some snacks stolen from the sock hop to keep her company.

Wait, that actually sounded kinda sad.

Still, April could be found behind the bar tonight, taking the occasional sip gulp of spiked fruit punch and promising Tino that if he tried following her example, he would be fired.

April did not have the authority to hire and fire. Whether Tino knew that or not was unclear.

THIS BAR DOES NOT CARD AND IT'S LESS BAREFOOT AND RIDICULOUS THAN THE PARTY
TELL ME AN ENTERTAINING STORY AND YOUR DRINK IS FREE

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Comments

Re: Bar

[noshirtyessnikt.livejournal.com]

"Between the alternate universes and the flying whatevers Kitty was telling me about earlier, that makes sense," Logan said. "You still active doing missions away from here, or is this it for now?"

Re: Bar

[so_hawkward]

"I'll come back if I'm needed, but things have been kind of quiet," Clint said, knocking his hand on the bar. "This is probably the longest I've stayed out of trouble."

Re: Bar

[noshirtyessnikt.livejournal.com]

"My record's about a week. Give or take," Logan said.

Re: Bar

[so_hawkward]

"See, I think you and I will get along just fine," Clint said, flagging down Tino for two more beers.