And let the costume party commence ...
May. 5th, 2005 10:12 amOkay, 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)
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)
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Date: 2005-05-05 11:47 pm (UTC)*one of his hands begins playing with the braids again*
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Date: 2005-05-05 11:53 pm (UTC)[ooc: Gotta go in a minute]
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Date: 2005-05-05 11:54 pm (UTC)[OOC: Sure. We can pick this up later.]