Caritas - Saturday evening [Open]
After last night, GOB was all set for a quiet night behind the bar. Nothing was going to make tonight too interesting.
GOB opened up the cash register and broke open a roll of pennies. His change launcher had been acting up recently, so he needed to test it out. He was being smart, though. It would be annoying to have Tino clean up the pennies around the bar - Tino would surely get in his way while he tried to sit around - so he moved to the stage, bringing his drink with him.
He set his glass on the edge of the stage and cued the zombies to play The Final Countdown.
After some prancing around, GOB knocked over his glass, which spilled onto the dance floor. He didn't notice this.
And then, when it was time to test his change launcher, a flame shot from his other wrist. "Dammit. It was the fireball I was having trouble with, not the change! Dammit!"
While GOB cursed himself, the flame hit the whiskey on the dance floor.
After much flailing and Tino using the fire extinguisher to clear the fire and cover GOB in foam, the threat had ended.
The dance floor, however, had burned down. Again.
"Tino, get the tables and chairs set up."
[OOC: Caritas: Burning down dance floors since 2007.]
GOB opened up the cash register and broke open a roll of pennies. His change launcher had been acting up recently, so he needed to test it out. He was being smart, though. It would be annoying to have Tino clean up the pennies around the bar - Tino would surely get in his way while he tried to sit around - so he moved to the stage, bringing his drink with him.
He set his glass on the edge of the stage and cued the zombies to play The Final Countdown.
After some prancing around, GOB knocked over his glass, which spilled onto the dance floor. He didn't notice this.
And then, when it was time to test his change launcher, a flame shot from his other wrist. "Dammit. It was the fireball I was having trouble with, not the change! Dammit!"
While GOB cursed himself, the flame hit the whiskey on the dance floor.
After much flailing and Tino using the fire extinguisher to clear the fire and cover GOB in foam, the threat had ended.
The dance floor, however, had burned down. Again.
"Tino, get the tables and chairs set up."
[OOC: Caritas: Burning down dance floors since 2007.]