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fandomtownies2016-06-06 03:01 pm
bitten_notshy) wrote in fandomtownies2016-06-06 03:01 pm
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Devil's Nest, Monday, June 6
Jack had to spend most of his shift on the phone with the bar's suppliers. Somehow, it was harder to get things delivered when your bar kept changing its location in the multiverse every week.
"Look, we can't stay open without vodka," he told the not-so-patient representative on the other end of the phone. "And if we can't stay open, we can't buy your products at all. So it'd save us all a lot of trouble if you found a way to get it to us." A pause. "I already promised to pay whatever the actual shipping and forwarding costs were. Plus -- you want how much extra a case? That's absurd. That'll almost double our costs."
Eventually he reached an agreement and hung up, wiping his forehead as he did. One down, two dozen to go.
[OOC: Open club, open post.]
"Look, we can't stay open without vodka," he told the not-so-patient representative on the other end of the phone. "And if we can't stay open, we can't buy your products at all. So it'd save us all a lot of trouble if you found a way to get it to us." A pause. "I already promised to pay whatever the actual shipping and forwarding costs were. Plus -- you want how much extra a case? That's absurd. That'll almost double our costs."
Eventually he reached an agreement and hung up, wiping his forehead as he did. One down, two dozen to go.
[OOC: Open club, open post.]