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[spandexed_edie]

Today is not as special as the last time Edie and Tony bartended, but as the last shift was fun, they have decided to give it another go; they had a good time last round, and who know what sort of controlled chaos they can cause if they do it on a regular basis?

Edie is currently dressed in her more usual dress--spandex of course, of a nearly-modest

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[neapolitan_man]

"...just promise me you won't go serving me up in a bowl to just anyone tonight," Tony says with a lazy smile, as he helps himself to some of his own private stash of Desert Sunset ice cream. "Items on specials board subject to substitutions."

[spandexed_edie]

"Not anyone," she says with a grin, "and I'm not sure there's a bowl big enough for you back here."

She takes the spoon from him, taking a small bite.

[neapolitan_man]

"I'm flexible," he says. "There's bound to be something--would it be better or worse to be served up in one of those burlesque glasses full of ice cream? Wouldn't mind being covered in strawberry sauce though..."

She is free to take that any way she likes.

[spandexed_edie]

"You were earlier, and you'll be again after we're done with this shift...so, what it, you," she says, chuckling, and poking him in the side.

[hatesnobs]

"Ice cream?"

Sophie-Anne wrinkles her nose.

"Not exactly my taste."

[spandexed_edie]

Edie glances to Tony, but simply smiles.

"Well, that's the special tonight. There's a lot you can do with ice cream..."

[neapolitan_man]

Tony's in too good a mood today to argue it much. Blame Edie and their vacation for that.

"It's not just for dessert anymore. And there's some gourmet kinds that aren't for little kids."

[hatesnobs]

"I'm considering," she admits, "though I imagine it wouldn't compliment blood very well."

There's a pair of sunglasses in her hand, the end of which she places between her lips.

[7twistedwishes]

Look, there is a Devil. "Hmm... Ice cream. I would like a very thick milkshake, chocolate, with chocolate syrup and a shot of cognac... maybe some whipped cream or condensed milk." She speaks while casting glances at both bartenders.

[neapolitan_man]

...well, this is someone's lucky day. Whether hers, his or theirs, remains to be seen.

"Baby, I can make it for you any way you want," says Tony with a smirk. "But do you want it in a glass, or... served more personally?"

[spandexed_edie]

Edie leans against his shoulder, smiling winningly.

"We're very willing to cater to customers."

[7twistedwishes]

"Oh, the first one in a glass." She winks and grins. "See how good it is, right?"

The Devil is wearing all black today, a snug tank top, leather pants, high heeled boots, hair up in a ponytail. "Hello. I am Lucifer." And she is obviously watching them both.

[zeevofbristol]

This was decidedly an odd pub George felt as he slowly approached the bar, and peered up at the specials.

"Why ice cream?"

[spandexed_edie]

Edie looks over at her Neapolitan-striped companion.

"We like ice cream, around here."

[neapolitan_man]

"You could say we've kinda grown attached to it over the years," Tony agrees with a grin. "Well, me more than Edie here."

[zeevofbristol]

"But in a pub?"

Someone here is clearly confused. Guess who?