Caritas, Sunday (Dec. 9)

[cantgetnorelief]

Anders showed up just long enough to open the bar, pat Tino on the shoulder, and announce, "You're in charge tonight. Try not to blow anything up."

Before Tino could object, he'd run off again, grinning.

He was so going to get jars of olives thrown at his head next week.

[OOC: It's gonna be a Tino-modding night since I'm heading out to the

Comments

The Stage

[cantgetnorelief]

Sing . . . sing a song . . .

The Bar

[cantgetnorelief]

She wants a pina colada in a pint glass . . .

The Lounge

[cantgetnorelief]

. . . I can't think of a song lyric for this.

OOC

[cantgetnorelief]

Must go home. DO NOT WANT.

Re: OOC

[bigbluekitty]

Dear Michael Trucco, please wear the short-sleeved patterned shirt in the post's icon more often. Kthx.

Re: OOC

[cantgetnorelief]

How about Michael Trucco on a motorcycle? Will that do?

Re: OOC

[bigbluekitty]

I like you.