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

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

*in between shots* Or "Help me! I fell into a crack in the floor and I can't get out!"

[luckycat-r.livejournal.com]

Or... "OMG Someone think's I'm the worm in their tequila!"

*throws it back*

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

Heh... *tosses back another shot* I can just imagine that. "Save me! I'm drowning in the shot glass, somebody save me!"

[luckycat-r.livejournal.com]

*head on desk laughing*

Or how about, "No! No! I'm not a peanut! Don't eat me!"

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

Heh, more like a cherry. "Ah, don't eat my coat!" Big baby... *mmm drinks. Steals the vodka bottle from Hughes*

[luckycat-r.livejournal.com]

Hey... That's mine!

*steals it back*

Be careful, too, Roy... we could squish Ed with a bottle that size!

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

Heh, you're right. *finishes off his last shot* Where is he? Oh, no, we lost him! *steals the bottle back*