Happy Hour
Buffy's a little late. Mostly because the mun's an idiot and thought it was Friday. Nevermind that the clock in the corner now says, 'SUN."
Oh well.
However, it's one of those nights where Buffy knows that she's not going to get to stay here much longer without having to go back home and deal with the inevitable fallout from her actions.
So she steps behind the bar, no specials, and ties on an apron, tying her hair up too, to keep it off her neck.
"Happy Saturday, Milliways! Happy Hour from now until the end of my shift. All beers are half price! What'll it be?"
[OOC: And I'm out for the night at 5am on the button. I'll pick up tags tomorrow!]
Oh well.
However, it's one of those nights where Buffy knows that she's not going to get to stay here much longer without having to go back home and deal with the inevitable fallout from her actions.
So she steps behind the bar, no specials, and ties on an apron, tying her hair up too, to keep it off her neck.
"Happy Saturday, Milliways! Happy Hour from now until the end of my shift. All beers are half price! What'll it be?"
[OOC: And I'm out for the night at 5am on the button. I'll pick up tags tomorrow!]