Happy Hour!

[iamso_awesome]

Apollo's been trying to come to Milliways more often, now that he's been reminded of its existence, and it seems that today, the Bar's decided to help encourage that.

Specials:
Order in haiku
and your first drink will be free;
other verse, half off.

(dactylic hexameter
will get you free drinks all day)...what, you expected anything less from the

Comments

[starrydome]

Elrond studies the board. The word 'haiku' scans as something familiar, the kind of nature poem elven children spends a full sunround with, honing their power of observation while at the same time practicing spelling and calligraphy.

It seems like a lifetime ago. Mostly because it is.

He smiles at the barkeep. "Out the rain falls hard | inside I long for warmth | tea will be a start."

He does look a bit damp.

[iamso_awesome]

"You got it. Did you have a particular kind of tea in mind?"
Hey, however you get to haiku, it's all good.

[starrydome]

"A herbal tea, perhaps heart's ease and peppermint?"

[iamso_awesome]

Apollo nods, and starts getting it ready. "Not a problem."

[starrydome]

"Thank you," Elrond says and takes off his cloak to let it dry.

[iamso_awesome]

"You're very welcome."
Before long, the tea is ready.

[starrydome]

And judging from the closed eyes and satiesfied sigh it elicits, it hits a - perhaps the only - dry spot.