RP: Monday at the Hawthorne

Feb 28, 2011 15:25

Date: February 28th, 2011
Characters: Brendon Collins, Cale Bright & Whoever comes out!
Location: The Hawthorne
Status: Public
Summary: It's a Monday.
Completion: Complete

Specials: $2 wells all day; $2.50 Domestics 6p-10pIt was a Monday meaning it was a relatively quiet day. This meant Brendon could get some extra work done, read or generally ( Read more... )

character: brendon collins, character: cale bright, post: public, february 2011, location: hawthorne

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cale_bright March 1 2011, 01:31:46 UTC
It had been a busy day, although Cale was feeling rather accomplished as he stepped through the door of the Hawthorne. He hadn't felt like cooking - especially not for just himself, as his Uncle was out of town for the week - so he'd given in to the temptation to stop out somewhere interesting. And this place had certainly fit the bill when he'd driven past it a time or two in the past few weeks.

It was quiet inside, which was fine by him, and he passed up a table in favor of finding an empty seat at the bar, sliding in and making himself comfortable as he eyed the special bored thoughtfully, debating what he wanted.

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brendon_fitz March 1 2011, 04:09:46 UTC
Brendon wandered over and gave him a grin. "Good afternoon - what can I get you?" He sat down a bar napkin and leaned on the bar.

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cale_bright March 1 2011, 13:02:02 UTC
Cale glanced up with a smile as the bartender wandered over to him and leaned back on his stool. "I'll take whatever's on draft, if it's any good," he replied, his arms resting on the edge of the bar. "And one of those Monte Cristo sandwiches if the kitchen's open at the moment? I'm currently avoiding my own for the evening," he added with a chuckle, his lips quirking faintly.

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brendon_fitz March 1 2011, 14:59:16 UTC
Brendon smiled and nodded his head. "You got it," he said as he made up the man's drink for him then sat it down on the bar napkin. Oh he could certainly understand the idea of avoiding his own kitchen - he's done that more times than he could count. Chuckling, he wrote down the order. "Fries okay with that or would you prefer chips?"

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