And let the costume party commence ...

[apocalypsos]

*glares at all of you*

If you're expecting a happy, shiny hostess, you're all out of your goddamn minds. Bar is in the back. Pool table's to your left. Jukebox is to the right. And if any of you pull anything, I swear I'll shove the closest weapon so far up your ass, you'll think you swallowed an armory.

Like you're not all dead already anyway.

*grabs a bottle of tequila*

*heads off with gun in hand to watch the door for suspicious characters gunning for my son*

Comments

[catystorm.livejournal.com]

Anyone in here have a stool I can borrow? I gotta prove a point...

[apocalypsos.livejournal.com]

*kicks one towards you* Have at it, Short Round.

(OOC: *dies giggling*)

[catystorm.livejournal.com]

WHO'S SO SMALL THAT A GRAIN OF SAND TOWERS OVER THEM?!?!

... oh, a stool. Hey, thanks.

[callmesyd.livejournal.com]

Huh. I stand corrected. You got a camera, while yer at it? I think this is gonna be good.

[callmesyd.livejournal.com]

Dude, just alchemawuzzit one up! I don't think Madame Crazyface would like it if you broke one'a her stools, and I don't wanna see her in a bad mood..

[kijikun.livejournal.com]

You look a little young to be in a bar, kid.

[catystorm.livejournal.com]

I'm in the bloody military, I'm more than old enough to drink.

[kijikun.livejournal.com]

There was a time you could be 12 and in the military. I was there.

[catystorm.livejournal.com]

Still is, in my country. *shrugs* All the same, I've been through enough shit in my life that it more than warrants a few beers once in a while.

[kijikun.livejournal.com]

Try scotch, I hear its much stronger. It's been a few centuries since beer has effected me. *wanders off to see if there isn't anything more....exotic in the cooler*