Happy Hour!
Caitlin was still getting used to things and couldn't really comprehend a lot of it. Shaking her head, she comes down to the Bar and orders herself a drink. When it appears she raises a slight brow at the note that came with it asking her to tend the bar. That wasn't too hard considering that's what she did back home. So after her drink she moves behind the Bar and writes a few specials up on the board.
Happy Hour
Skinny Pirate
Hot Irish Nut
Red Marble
Underneath all that... 'Half off on anything relating to pirates or if you can talk like one.'
"Happy Hour everyone!"
[OOC: Sorry about the lateness of Happy Hour. I didn't realize how late it had gotten. This will go on all night more than likely. :) ]
[Tiny Tag: Caitlin, Wilbur]
Happy Hour
Skinny Pirate
Hot Irish Nut
Red Marble
Underneath all that... 'Half off on anything relating to pirates or if you can talk like one.'
"Happy Hour everyone!"
[OOC: Sorry about the lateness of Happy Hour. I didn't realize how late it had gotten. This will go on all night more than likely. :) ]
[Tiny Tag: Caitlin, Wilbur]