Guess who's not having a baby!

[hey35nholding]

Clementine is over the moon. And she's planning on drinking herself under the table tonight:

In bright pink marker, she has scrawled on the chalk board:

COME CELEBRATE WITH CLEMMY

Menu

Mojitos

Gin and Tonic

Reno Craft Beers

Chocolate Chip Milkshakes.

***Single Women, Cops, and Hot Guys Drink Free. Drinks half-off if you can outbooze the

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[seat_five_girl]

"Oh, a milkshake sounds good."

[hey35nholding]

Clementine's just slightly bleary as she reaches beneath the counter and starts pulling forth ice cream and milk. "You want it light on the chips or heavy?"

[seat_five_girl]

"Um. Heavy I think."

Ako gives it a little more thought.

"Yes heavy."

[hey35nholding]

That, Clementine can do. She pours in half a bag of milk chocolate morsels and adds twice the ice cream and milk, making it extra thick and clicking on the blender.

"Where are you from?" She yells, over the noise.

[hoopsonfire]

Single? She is.

Also, very pale, dressed in goth-like fashion, and perusing the specials board with something akin to wistfulness.

The vampire sort of misses being able to actually drink normal things.

[hey35nholding]

Clementine's seen clothes like those before. Hello, Awkward Goth Phase after her gymnastics career collapsed, she did not miss that flashback.

She notices The Fledgling looking, and customers are customers. "Can I help you with anything?"

[hoopsonfire]

"A Filling Lie." it does not cross her mind the bartender might not know the recipe. "Will have what I can, until the voices stop."

No, you stop.

[hey35nholding]

Clementine was a bartender for several years; what she doesn't know, she looks up. And she does so, and starts to make it.

...And there is a slight pause there as she gathers ingredients. Great, a psych case. "Where are you from?"

[lt_blade]

Sonya refuses to think that she's 'resigned' herself to the damn place, but between the odd jobs with construction and tutoring, it's all she can do to keep from being sane.

The specials board and a rather cheerful Clemintine do manage to catch her attention. She's not sure if she can really outbooze the bar tender, but she's single (thank god) and right now..actually getting a little wasted doesn't seem like such a bad idea.

"A pint of whatever lager's on tap." She held up her left hand. "and I'm very much single."

Was she smug-there was the possiblity. After all her so called 'intended' (from his point of view anyway, not hers) was a smug son of a bitch anyway.

[hey35nholding]

Clementine salutes her. "I've got some good stuff," she says, running some Reno craft brew for her. "I haven't seen you around lately. How've you been doing?"

[lt_blade]

Not surprising, as Sonya's mostly kept to herself: being reclusive in the back and away from the crowded parts of the bar.

She returns the salute. "Living." So to speak, she was doing well enough anyway. "Just trying to keep busy."

Translation: trying to keep sane.

"What about you? Haven't seen you this thrilled for awhile."

[hey35nholding]

"That sounds better than dying. What do you do to keep busy?" The beer makes a soft hissing noise as it fills the glass. "I thought I was knocked up. Turns out I'm not." She takes another slug of tequila before she hands Sonya her beer.

[hoochedseal]

He leans against the bar and smirks.

"Hey sexy what you doing?"

[hey35nholding]

Hello, potential love of her life. She reaches over to kiss him.

"Not you. And that's a crying shame."

[hoochedseal]

Sam laughs.

"looks like you have a job to do first darling."

[hey35nholding]

She pouts. "I could do both at the same time." Only she can't give him a handjob through all of that wood. Pity.

[a1enzo]

Well, that looks promising.

"Good news?"

[hey35nholding]

"I'm not pregnant!" She is slightly tipsy, though!

[a1enzo]

"Oh! Well... good."

[hey35nholding]

She giggles drunkenly. "I'm relieved. How're you?"