Oct 02, 2009 19:06
bartending, stitch, ben wade, happy hour, sallie reynolds, nathan petrelli, medusa, ellen harvelle, spandexwoman
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"Can I get a strawberry daiquiri?"
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The whole daiquiri thing is new, though.
"Ellen?"
Busy with a barkey, Ellen points to a bottle of nondescript mix in the corner; Sallie figures out the rest from there.
"Forgive me, I'm a bit new."
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She crosses her legs. "I'm Edie."
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Ellen is politely not rolling her eyes.
Sallie retrieves a straw and declares the drink made, trying to not look to proud of herself as she hands it over.
"You new?"
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Edie grins at the drink. She's a bartender on occasion back home, and has been here quite a bit.
"That's a good looking drink," she says before taking a sip, "Mmm, even better than it looks."
Yeah, she understands being proud of one's work.
"To somethings, and not to others, as I'm sure you can understand."
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She leans on the bar, balancing her chin in her palm and her elbow on the lacquered wood. "Do I look so wizened?"
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"No, you look like a woman that's had a full and robust life. I've had the same."
She tucks her hair behind her ears.
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She asked for not-blood, so vampire it out. Right?
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She chuckles. "If you see a man, striped like Neapolitan ice cream, that's my Tony."
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In that way where Sallie so doesn't get it.
"Never seen a striped man in here as yet, but I'm sure with me working here now I'll come across 'im."
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She leans against her arm.
"So you said you're working here?"
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After a second, "He's the loud one."
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She takes another sip.
"I'm trying to get on the bartending staff. I like 'tending."
Never hurts to put a word in, does it?
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"Do I have the power to hire folk now? Shit, I have to ask."
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