Mask 108 - Kissing Booths are for Sissies

Dec 14, 2009 14:34

[It's the holiday clusterfuck, holiday clusterfuck, people in the castle always running a muck. And of course, after spending a tedious amount of time making sure everything was geared up for the day, Travis is standing outside his refurbished "Christmas Edition" bar, whistling "Silver Bells".

Really, the differences are minimal at best. There are some lights strung up, signs proudly advertising his newest concoction of alcoholism, the Eggnog Flavored Brewskie, an electric bull with a Santa Clause replacing the bull, and some tinsel. Because everything is better with tinsel.

There's a big red throne inside set up against the opposite wall from the bar and in the center of the room. But it is, unfortunately, woefully empty. And that is half of why Travis is standing outside his bar right now with a big sign in hands. What does that sign read?

"WANTED: SOMEONE WILLING TO DRESS UP LIKE SANTA. SLUTTY SANTA PREFERRED. GOOD PAY, ASK ME FOR DETAILS."

Ho ho ho.

The OTHER reason, of course, happens to do with a bag in Travis' free hand. Filled with silver bells. Take a wild guess why.

Come and bother him! He's totally looking for new staff too, so don't be afraid to mingle with him. Kissing opportunity for all!]

travis touchdown

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