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Who: Lisa, Ponyo, Souske, John Silver, Danny, anyone else who just happens to be wandering by and wants to help/bother/make things difficult (also not mandatory that the following list tags in. I just figured they'd be there)
What: Taking over The Off Key Club. Time for cleaning montages! Or something.
When: March 15th, all day
Where: The Off Key Club, Axyori, near the port
Lisa wasn't kidding when she said the place was a mess. The paint on the walls was almost non existent it had peeled so much, the seats in the lobby were all a mismatch of things that looked like they were collected at a garage sale, and the karaoke rooms weren't much better. Several the sound systems didn't work, and the area behind the counter seemed to be a collection of old posters that had never been put up and various plastic bottles that had just been left around. There was an actual bar, small but comfortable, connected to the place, but it probably hadn't been used in months. There was almost no full bottles of alcohol behind the counter and what was there was sparse at best. The connecting kitchen had gathered dust over everything, and what little food was still in the walk in fridges and freezer was old enough that Lisa really didn't want to know how long they were in there.
The previous owner really had let the place go to hell, but Lisa saw potential, and thankfully working at one of the retirement homes near by had actually awarded her enough money to make it work. But there was going to be a lot of work involved.
"Alright, Saruko. It's up to us to make this place presentable!"
"You mean you, your son, your fish daughter in law, the old pirate and the talking cat..."
"... what the hell is that supposed to mean? Aren't you helping?"
"Honey, I am way too old for this shit," the monkey diigmon grunted, wandering over to a torn up old couch and dropping down on it. "Goodnight. Wake me when you've given up and want to go home."
What: Taking over The Off Key Club. Time for cleaning montages! Or something.
When: March 15th, all day
Where: The Off Key Club, Axyori, near the port
Lisa wasn't kidding when she said the place was a mess. The paint on the walls was almost non existent it had peeled so much, the seats in the lobby were all a mismatch of things that looked like they were collected at a garage sale, and the karaoke rooms weren't much better. Several the sound systems didn't work, and the area behind the counter seemed to be a collection of old posters that had never been put up and various plastic bottles that had just been left around. There was an actual bar, small but comfortable, connected to the place, but it probably hadn't been used in months. There was almost no full bottles of alcohol behind the counter and what was there was sparse at best. The connecting kitchen had gathered dust over everything, and what little food was still in the walk in fridges and freezer was old enough that Lisa really didn't want to know how long they were in there.
The previous owner really had let the place go to hell, but Lisa saw potential, and thankfully working at one of the retirement homes near by had actually awarded her enough money to make it work. But there was going to be a lot of work involved.
"Alright, Saruko. It's up to us to make this place presentable!"
"You mean you, your son, your fish daughter in law, the old pirate and the talking cat..."
"... what the hell is that supposed to mean? Aren't you helping?"
"Honey, I am way too old for this shit," the monkey diigmon grunted, wandering over to a torn up old couch and dropping down on it. "Goodnight. Wake me when you've given up and want to go home."