Happy Hour
There is avoidance and there is hiding. Rachel refuses to admit to ever doing the latter, and only ever reluctantly admits to the former. So it's less than a week of total absence from the bar before she's in it again.
She's a little more wary and sharp-eyed, searching faces than usual. Maybe Bar likes a challenge, considering the napkin that pops up at her elbow.
"...why do you always pick the worst times to ask me?"
Another napkin.
"I do not always complain."
Another.
"...go to bed."
SPECIALS
Half price soda
That's about as creative as she feels tonight. If you're lucky, maybe you'll get a lemon wedge in your Mountain Dew.
Drink's on!
She's a little more wary and sharp-eyed, searching faces than usual. Maybe Bar likes a challenge, considering the napkin that pops up at her elbow.
"...why do you always pick the worst times to ask me?"
Another napkin.
"I do not always complain."
Another.
"...go to bed."
SPECIALS
Half price soda
That's about as creative as she feels tonight. If you're lucky, maybe you'll get a lemon wedge in your Mountain Dew.
Drink's on!