Warriors

[redhood_robin]

Jason'd was in the mood for decent food, and beer that wasn't watered, and someplace that was safe for heroes to come in either guise. That meant Warriors, when you were in New York. He'd called Amelia up, let her know where he was gonna be for the night, and headed for the bar. Maybe he should have called some of his new coworkers...screw it. He

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[kaliya_rose]

The white-haired hostess eyed the man in the domino mask, and tapped her pen against her lips. "I suppose I ought to thank you for the warning. Want a drink while you're waiting?"

And, of course, this had to happen on a night when Guy was gone, and she was left in charge of the floor.

[redhood_robin]

"Anything you got on tap. Long as it's a Corona," Jason ordered.

[kaliya_rose]

Rose snorted, and then sauntered off to get him his beer.

[amelia_z]

Staaya was planning on continuing through some of her work late into the night, but after the fight recently with Ray, and all the tabloids, hard liquor with Red Robin instead sounds heavenly.

Warriors it is. "Ahoy," she calls as she recognizes her teammate, and hops up on a stool. She's got blood, dirt and grease on her arms and suit, and the first thing she does is start unlatching her gauntlets. "Happy happy hour."

[redhood_robin]

Jason raised his arm to wave back the waitress. "Brawling Staaya?"

[kaliya_rose]

Rose returned with Jason's Corona, lime in the bottle, and lifted an eyebrow at the woman he called 'Staaya.' Lovely. Now she'd have to clean blood off the floor. Again.

"What can I get for you?"

[fast_thrower]

Never one to pass up on an evening out, Owen strutted in as well. He looked a little bit smug, and deservedly so. Son of a Rogue getting to cavort about in Guy Gardner's place was a rare thing indeed.

He sat himself down at the bar next to Amelia. "Is there any bad kind of happy hour anyway?" He grins and waves down the waitress. "Arnold Palmer and a martini on the rocks please."

[amelia_z]

Amelia squints at the Corona bottle and then at Red. "Da, and now I'm drinking. It works well. I thought you said you didn't want watered down beer."

She rubs her forearms, and glances at Owen sitting down beside her before finally turning her eyes to Rose. "Cognac, best you have, on the rocks."

[redhood_robin]

"Like Corona," Jason answered. "Stop looking like a yokel kid, and if you're not legal to drink, don't. Otherwise we'll not be able to bring you back again."

[kaliya_rose]

Rose lifted an eyebrow at Jason, then shrugged and looked at the other two. "Cognac on the rocks, and Arnold Palmer and martini on the rocks?" Double checking the orders before filling them.

This was going to be a long night. Especially with that snippy one in the domino.

[instant_arrival]

Zephyra showed up next, in partial uniform. Her Spatial mask was on, and she was wearing her leather Elite jacket, and she had a pair of gloves on, but otherwise she was wearing civvies clothing.

She teleported to the front door of the establishment, walked in and looked for her teammates, then pulled up a seat.

"Good evening," she greeted with a little grin.

[fast_thrower]

Owen gave Jason a flat look. "Hey, do I make fun of your drinks? I like Arnold Palmers, they're tasty." He shrugs then turns to Rose. "Don't mind him sweetie, he was tragically born without a personality. At least one anyone else would want."

He gave a greeting wave to Zeph, then turned and smiled to Amelia. "First round for the news-maker's on me."

[amelia_z]

Amelia snickers. "Don't believe everything you read, but thank you."

[kaliya_rose]

Rose gave Owen one of her better smiles as she set her drink down in front of him. "Oh, I get his type here all the time."