Caritas, Saturday (9/27)

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Things could somehow get weirder this weekend. But Jane had extended an invitation to her... doppelganger? Duplicate? To the other her here. So, here she was, cleaning the bar like it would save her from the weirdness of everything.

Tino? Unhelpful. Valkyrie? Also unhelpful, but in a different way.

"I'm not getting you popcorn for if Thor shows up," Jane scolded under her breath.

Val just laughed with her fully stolen bottle of whatever alcohol had been closest when she'd sat down. "Spoilsport."

Parents Weekend Specials
Ginger Apple Moscow Mule
Spicy Bourbon Pumpkin Smash
Maple Whiskey Sour

The bar was open, though!

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The Stage

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Where a zombie band played on.

The Bar

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Where drinks were served.

Re: The Bar

[theotheridiot]

Henry had let Hans wander out of his sight for exactly five minutes.

"Well, hello, oh lovely barmaid," Sir Hans Capon of Pirkstein proclaimed, as he sat his unsteady blond arse down at the bar. "I would love some of your finest wine!"

Henry was going to be very upset.

Re: The Bar

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Jane blinked at being called a barmaid because it was definitely the first time for it. But awww, he reminded her of Thor back when he had to learn to not be a dick.

"Just wine?" Because they had cocktails. Which totally meant something to Hans, right? Right?

Re: The Bar

[theotheridiot]

Just at no point allow him to attempt to use poetry on you, Jane.

"Your finest," Hans clarified, since apparently it needed clarifying. "None of that bottom of the barrel sludge I had this morning, please."

That morning, and that afternoon, and the night before...

Re: The Bar

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Jane was assuming that meant no Boone's Farm, honestly.

"Coming right up," she said because she'd gotten used to having Val around again and this couldn't be any different than that. "It's... red."

She was a great bartender.

Re: The Bar

[theotheridiot]

"Sylvan red?" Hans tried, forever hopeful. "I've been trying to get Henry to find me some decent wine all day, but all he does is ramble on about 'tele-visions' and 'dimocritics', whatever those are."

Theoretically, actually listening may have helped you answer that question, Capon.

Re: The Bar

[if_she_be_worthy]

Jane had had...a day. Or at least a very hard conversation.

But she really did look great in the armor. (Should she get highlights?)

"Hi," she said. "Can I get a white wine spritzer?" Heavy drinking seemed like a bad idea right now.

Re: The Bar

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"Coming up," Jane said, giving her a sidelong glance. "And it's on me."

Because, well, they both needed these things on a weekend like this.

Re: The Bar

[if_she_be_worthy]

"Thanks," Jane said with a smile. "So...bartender, huh?" Conversation with your alternate universe self, how did it work?

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How do shoot web??

Jane laughed at that. "Well, it's not astrophysics, but the island doesn't really call for many of those."

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[if_she_be_worthy]

"Astrophysics?" Jane asked. "I'm an oncologist."

Probably best if they did not discuss their dead mom at the present time.

Re: The Bar

[calico_jack]

Where drinks were served, there would be Jack Rackham. "Rum," he said, nodding.

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More new people! Well, this was a certainly a Saturday.

"Just rum? No mixer or...?" She really should stop asking people dressed like they were LARPing this.

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[calico_jack]

"Whyever would I mix it, madam? That would lessen the effect of the rum," Rackham said.

Re: The Bar

[notaqueenbutaking]

"See? He gets it," Valkyrie said as Jane sighed and found the rum to pour into a glass for the gentleman.

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[calico_jack]

Jack smiled in greeting and then in admiration as he saw how attractive the person speaking to him was. "Indeed. I'm a great expert in such matters."

Re: The Bar

[seriesofbaddecisions]

Sabine didn't have visitors. But she could people watch those who did.

"Interesting weekend so far?" she checked.

Re: The Bar

[notaqueenbutaking]

"Hello there," Valkyrie said with a grin as Jane shot her a look. Look, she had a sixth sense for the ladies who liked ladies.

"A lot of people in town," Jane said. "Like my friend here, Valkyrie."

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[seriesofbaddecisions]

"Valkyrie," Sabine repeated, appraisingly. "Nice armor."

So good call, Valkyrie.

Re: The Bar

[notaqueenbutaking]

"Thanks, you should see it on the floor," Val suggested with a grin. "Buy you a drink?"

Jane just threw her hands up. "I'm footing your bill!"

Because she was a nice friend, Val. A nice friend.

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[seriesofbaddecisions]

"I'll have a whiskey," Sabine said, and added, just to be a brat, "Thanks, Jane."

The Lounge

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Where you can sit and relax.

The Backroom

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Where you can hide from guests. Or with them. Either or.

OOC

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I slept in SO MUCH.