Saturday night happy hour

[likesthecoat]

Ianto, as always, is pleased to find himself in Milliways, and takes a seat at the bar, anticipating an endless cup of coffee and a night of good talk.

The napkin that pops up is no surprise, though. He reads it and nods. "Absolutely, I can do that."

He goes behind the bar and thinks for a moment, then writes on the specials board:

Tonight's

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[onceareaper]

"Certainly, thank you very much! ♥"

A second ball is launched when Ianto's back is turned. This one takes a more circuitous route, bouncing off of two tables, the evil karaoke machine. the DDR game, the couch, a stack of books, and a murderous puppet (perhaps not in that order) before thumping against the specials board in a similar fashion to the first.



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[likesthecoat]

Ianto puts the warmed cup in front of him, then sees the specials board. He gives him a look.

"If you'll excuse me, I have other patrons to attend to."

[onceareaper]

Urahara's eyes are entirely too bright and cheerful as he nods, taking the cup.

"Of course, of course, no rest for the weary to be had." He agrees, with a languid flap of his hand.

His two additions to the specials board are... very much gone.