Week Name/Date/Time: 'Lost and Found'/Saturday, 19th November/2:23 PM
Location: The Three Broomsticks
Open To: Ryan
Currently Involving: Don
Saturday, and Don was still S-less. It was getting easier to talk, but he had never realized how many words had that stupid letter S in them. S was EVERYWHERE, and he never realized that it was in all the plural words, as well. And 'firewhiskey', and even 'Broomsticks'! Eek.
"Hey," he greeted a frequent customer of theirs, whose name happened to be Sara. "...er, you." She gave him a strange look before going and sitting down - he always greeted customers by their first names if he knew them. But lately, of course, his performance had been a little... weird.
"I want some firewhiskey," the next customer said, while he was walking back to the kitchens.
"One, uh, alcoholic drink coming right up!" he grinned. See, now? This wasn't too hard!