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Characters: Ginia Solana (silentbartender) and Logan/Wolverine (primalimpulse)
When: Backdated to the 7th
Where: Ginia's bar
Rating: PG? Will adjust if needed.
Summary: Logan drops by the bar for some drinks.
Even though the bar wasn't open, from the loud music filtering through the doors and windows and the lights on inside, it might as well been. All that was absent was the bartender usually found behind the bar. Ginia was cleaning in the kitchen, the rock music on the jukebox cranked up loud enough so she could hear it. In the short amount of time she was gone from Adstringéndum, the fridge had failed and the food had spoiled, and a small family of mice had seen fit to set their nest inside a wall and multiply. Between cleaning out the fridge, chasing all the mice out (or at least coming to a quiet agreement with them provided they stayed out of her food), and all the other things that needed to be finished before the bar could be opened, Ginia was a busy woman.
But even if the bar wasn't officially open, the door did remain open in case someone decided to drop by, something she had no objections to and was quick to greet them. But today her quickness depended on whether or not she could hear someone coming into the bar over the music.
When: Backdated to the 7th
Where: Ginia's bar
Rating: PG? Will adjust if needed.
Summary: Logan drops by the bar for some drinks.
Even though the bar wasn't open, from the loud music filtering through the doors and windows and the lights on inside, it might as well been. All that was absent was the bartender usually found behind the bar. Ginia was cleaning in the kitchen, the rock music on the jukebox cranked up loud enough so she could hear it. In the short amount of time she was gone from Adstringéndum, the fridge had failed and the food had spoiled, and a small family of mice had seen fit to set their nest inside a wall and multiply. Between cleaning out the fridge, chasing all the mice out (or at least coming to a quiet agreement with them provided they stayed out of her food), and all the other things that needed to be finished before the bar could be opened, Ginia was a busy woman.
But even if the bar wasn't officially open, the door did remain open in case someone decided to drop by, something she had no objections to and was quick to greet them. But today her quickness depended on whether or not she could hear someone coming into the bar over the music.