Caritas, Saturday Evening
No party at Caritas tonight. No jello shots, either. The zombies were playing some mellow, jazzy tunes while Mike was stacking some clean glasses behind the bar.
He... really didn't know where the Pokémon shot glasses had come from. He was maybe going to let those stay on the bar for a little while, instead of shelving them away with the rest.
[ooc: No OCD for I am lazy. Open!]
He... really didn't know where the Pokémon shot glasses had come from. He was maybe going to let those stay on the bar for a little while, instead of shelving them away with the rest.
[ooc: No OCD for I am lazy. Open!]