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

[catystorm.livejournal.com]

Me? Cause trouble? Whatever gave you that idea? *tries to look innocent*

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

THERE YOU ARE~! *snaps his fingers and barely misses blowing up the bar*

[catystorm.livejournal.com]

Oh holy SHIT! *ducks and covers*

Your aim still SUCKS!

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

*from the safe side of a table* Don't MAKE me kill you, chibi.

[catystorm.livejournal.com]

*is quite safe behind the bar, thanks*

[wofl-iron.livejournal.com]

OMGWTF?!? *pats fire out of hair*

WHAT THE HELL! I sould kill you. *swings wrench*

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

Wha-? *leaps almost clear over a table--Hey, Broken Angel! XD* What are YOU doing here?

[wofl-iron.livejournal.com]

right now? Beating the crap out of you for setting my hair on fire.

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

*still using the table as a safety measure* Blame in on HIM, if you have to be angry! You can stand in line behind me and the Lt. Colonel!

[catystorm.livejournal.com]

Oh yeah, blame it all on me!

*shouts over him*

He's DRUNK, Winry! Don't believe a word he says!

[wofl-iron.livejournal.com]

If you hadn't notcied...he's not the one who killed my parents...

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

...I'm not going to let you hit me.

[wofl-iron.livejournal.com]

then you had best get out of my sight.

And leave Ed alone. Every time you two fight I end up having to fix something...

[castalidragon.livejournal.com]

Heh. *shrugs in defeat* I can't argue with a girl. Fullmetal is lucky that he has the courage to use one as a shield.

[wofl-iron.livejournal.com]

Oh I don't know....maybe just the fact that I've had to fix your automail 438572894237429857 times and you never seem to learn.

*mutters*

You'd think getting hit in the head a few times would knock some sense into a person....on second thought...maybe I'm giving you brain damage.

[catystorm.livejournal.com]

*eyes wrench* Now... you aren't thinking of using that tonight, right...?

[wofl-iron.livejournal.com]

Only on your friend....*glares at Roy* as long as your good that is...

[catystorm.livejournal.com]

*waves hand* Beat away. I'm staying back here.

[wofl-iron.livejournal.com]

Maybe that's a good thing. At least you can't break anything back there.

[catystorm.livejournal.com]

Hey!

Well, there are lots of bottles to wing back here...

[wofl-iron.livejournal.com]

you'd better watch were you're throwing those. *glares*

[hereticorp.livejournal.com]

*Yelling across the cafe* Hey ED! I got a phone for your little girlfriend there too! *Tosses a box over the bar*

You said you wanted one for her, have fun!

[wofl-iron.livejournal.com]

*snatches* What is this?

[catystorm.livejournal.com]

Something for you to take apart.

[catystorm.livejournal.com]

...she's not my girlfriend! >.>