As much as Dan enjoyed getting to inhabit a body with two fully-functioning legs, there's something to be said about feeling comfortable in your own skin.
Of course, when he comes downstairs to grab himself a drink, he spots the tabs board and has to consider just how much he's got to his name. He's not too bad off, but he could use to make up a bit of the difference, which is why when the napkin pops up asking him to keep an eye on things for awhile, he obliges.
(Bar helps him pick some specials, before she grabs some shut-eye.)
Specials
Voodoo DewMontana TornadoDixieland Tea Black Cow #3(non-alcoholic)
Soon, there is an actual bartender behind the bar, as well as his ever-faithful assistant,
Bogart. (Who is content to remain stationary, his leather halter and leash tied to a knob behind the counter, and a plate of apples in front of him.)
They'll be here for the next few hours!
[tiny tag with a big helmet: kicker]
[OOC: SLOWTIMES. All tags (and any new ones, if you really feel like tagging) will be picked up in the morning! Ya'll rock! :D]