Happy Hour
The problem (though Athos does not really see it as a problem, per se) with being in a bar at the end of the universe, is that the ample range of products available can sometimes be a bit pricey. This has resulted in this Musketeer's tab being quite high.
And it seems that Bar has decided that it's time for this Musketeer to make a dent in that tab by working it off, so patrons this evening will find him behind the bar, dressed in tan breeches, a white linen shirt, and boots. His tunic is folded neatly nearby, and his sword resting on top of it, because you never know when duty might call.
Specials
Brandy
Wine
That settled, Athos finds himself a bottle of a 1780 Château Lafite Cabernet Sauvignon and pours a glass, then settles in for his shift.
[ooc: sorry it's later than I intended, but it'll be open all night!]
And it seems that Bar has decided that it's time for this Musketeer to make a dent in that tab by working it off, so patrons this evening will find him behind the bar, dressed in tan breeches, a white linen shirt, and boots. His tunic is folded neatly nearby, and his sword resting on top of it, because you never know when duty might call.
Specials
Brandy
Wine
That settled, Athos finds himself a bottle of a 1780 Château Lafite Cabernet Sauvignon and pours a glass, then settles in for his shift.
[ooc: sorry it's later than I intended, but it'll be open all night!]