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The most recent disturbing event to haunt the Bar has managed to spook even the normally unflappable Borgel. Which is why he seems especially taken aback when a napkin appears on the now semi-transparent bar.
"Oh, no," Borgel says. "Surely you must mean someone else."
Another napkin appears.
"I'm not a young man anymore, you know!" he protests.
Yet another note materializes.
He sighs. "Alright. If it means Melvin can leave."
He scrawls a note above the bar.
I am an old man who likes to be humored. Let me tell you a story from the Old Country and your first drink is half off.
Also, anyone ordering a shot of Everclear shall be treated to an intense stare of disapproval from me. You probably think you're funny ordering that now that you're all see-through, don't you? Well, you're not. So don't.
OOC: Happy Hour is open as long as it shall be open, until it isn't. Slowtime = hugs.
UPDATE: Okay, thanks for tagging in, those that did. Slowtime can continue as long as it takes.
"Oh, no," Borgel says. "Surely you must mean someone else."
Another napkin appears.
"I'm not a young man anymore, you know!" he protests.
Yet another note materializes.
He sighs. "Alright. If it means Melvin can leave."
He scrawls a note above the bar.
I am an old man who likes to be humored. Let me tell you a story from the Old Country and your first drink is half off.
Also, anyone ordering a shot of Everclear shall be treated to an intense stare of disapproval from me. You probably think you're funny ordering that now that you're all see-through, don't you? Well, you're not. So don't.
OOC: Happy Hour is open as long as it shall be open, until it isn't. Slowtime = hugs.
UPDATE: Okay, thanks for tagging in, those that did. Slowtime can continue as long as it takes.