Happy Hour

[b_a_summers]

There's a rather chipper blonde who comes down the stairs. She's not been magically transported back to her own world to continue her Slayerly duties yet, and she's rather enjoying the break to pamper herself.

But it's work-time, so she chalks up the specials and turns over a plastic crate to stand on. She's tired of being short behind the counter.

SPECIALS:
Blonde Bombshell
Blonde on Ice
Blonde Moment

"Hey guys, it's Happy Hour! What can I get you?"