It was Archie's day off, and he had been holding a video game tournament with some friends outside of work. Yes, he had some, despite most people on the night shift having a difficulty having social lives outside of their work because of work hours. But Archie knew several people who worked on weird schedules as well, or those who just simply
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There is a woman sitting nearby. One who probably looks quite familiar.
She's scowling over a report she is reading.
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And as a sci-fi and fantasy geek, this was really interesting and exciting.
But he was distracted for the moment when he spotted a familiar face. Hey, look! It was Sara!
How could he not say hi when he found a co-worker at such a location? So he made his way over to her, standing next to where she was sitting.
"Hey, Sara," he piped, grinning widely.
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A wide grin. "It's about time you found your way here."
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"I don't even know where here is, but I have to agree with you. Man, this place looks fascinating." Yes, geek alert. At least he wasn't freaking out or anything.
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"I found myself here about a year ago. Grissom, Nick, Catherine, Greg and Brass also wander in here as well."
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"Greg does, too? Man, he's been holding out." He was going to have to have a little chat with the CSI Level 1 later. Archie would have loved to hear stories about this place. "All of you, in fact." Not that he was accusing them of anything.
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Beat.
"Um, you should know that this place connects multiple worlds and dimensions. People thought of as fictional come here. I've met Dr. McCoy and Captain Picard."
He will so hate her.
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And Hank McCoy and Captain Picard? They really had been holding out!
"For serious?" He asked, eyes wide.
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Hope Archie's Sara-babble translator is on.
"Basic rules: no violence, no business from home, no sex, no nudity in the Bar. If it looks like it can kill you without a thought, it probably can. And Bar is a sentient creature. The first drink is free, though."
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It was probably a good thing that Archie was used to people talking fast at him. It took him a moment, but he dissected what Sara had just told him.
Catherine. Was married. To Hank McCoy.
...Wicked.
"Oh, wow. Sweet." Yes, it was probably a good thing Archie was not the freak out type.
"Free drink?" Her perked at that. Yeah, yeah. He was just a normal guy underneath it all. What normal man would reject a free drink?
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She nods, bending down and scooping up a rat. "Waitrat. Bar can make anything from any world. What's your poison?"
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He inspected the rat for a moment before poking it lightly. Huh. Interesting.
"Miller Light, please?" He asked the rat, still looking very curious.
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The rat scurries off, and then returns with the requested beverage.
Sara makes a face. "Never liked regular beer."
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"Each to their own," Archie said with a shrug as he took the beer, grinning at the waitrat. That was so cool. Yes, he was was easily amused.
"So, what does everyone do around here? Besides, you know, drink."
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Beat.
"The dead, angels, and gods come here at times. And Death herself likes White Russians."
Might as well get as many surprises out of the way as possible.
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But he had never been too religious or anything, so he all took it in stride. Besides, it was one thing when someone told you, and quite another when you experienced it for yourself.
"Were you infected by this singing curse?" Archie asked innocently.
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