Characters: Lancelot (
drinksalot), Echo (
parallelparrot), Elaine (
thegrailmaiden), Arthur (
rexquefuturus), Merlin (
prophetiaemrys) and [Open to any pub crawlers]
Date/Time: Wednesday evening
Location: Sir Drinksalot's Pub in Greenwich Village
Rating: Low-medium?
Warnings: None, yet.
Summary: TBD.
Notes: Open to having multiple threads.
Down to one measily bartender, Lancelot took a shift behind the counter himself. He knew how to mix and pour as good as any, and Wednesdays weren't horribly busy. There was one regular sitting at the bar and a couple of young ladies at a table in the back. Otherwise, the pub was empty. Between making or refilling drinks, Lancelot was drying off the tumblers and goblets fresh out of the dishwasher with a rag.
When the door opened, he glanced up from his work to greet the new customer.