And let the costume party commence ...

[apocalypsos]

Okay, look, I don't know much about mixing drinks or being a bartender. So, you know, if you want anything, just ask the waitress. Kiffany's the shit. She can get you anything, you name it.

And the bar is fully stocked with --

*opens bar, finds it empty*

... the fuck? Mason! *stomps off to kick a little ass*

(OOC: I'm going to be in and out of the party today, what with work, so no blowing up the bar. Well, unless that amuses you. ;P)

Comments

[fortuna-juvat.livejournal.com]

*mutters to himself*

Close up on the guy in the cape, he looks like he'd be a good subject. This could be my big break.

[ex-zombieham605.livejournal.com]

Pah. Every damn kid with a camera thinks he's a director.

((*bounces* Are you who I think you are? So much squee!))

[fortuna-juvat.livejournal.com]

I'm not a kid, I'm a bohemian.

I just need to finish my work. Don't you know what that feels like?

((I'm hoping to bust out "The Tango Maureen" at some point))