Abby wanders in, telling herself she won't drink. Well she won't get drunk. Just one drink. One little drink to help her cope with this place.
Still she looks over her shoulder, checking to see if anyone she knows (like her husband) is around. She finally sighs and approaches the bar. As she settles on a stool, she looks at the woman behind the taps and drums her hands on the wooden bar top. "Can I ah, can I get something please?"
Obi-Wan wanders around the lobby until he spots the entrance to the bar. He raises an eyebrow and peers inside. Much like Dexter's Diner back on Coruscant. And mulling about the lobby and my room won't get me much information on the people in the hotel. It's time for me to mingle with others, I think.
He steps in and approaches the bar. Sitting down on the stool, he spots a dark haired woman behind the bar and smiles politely. "Hello there."
She rumages around under the counter for a moment before producing a bottle of tequila, a shot glass, and a pub glass. She fills the larger one with beer off the tap, and sets it down in front of Obi-Wan. Cracking open the tequila bottle, she pours a shot and drops it, shot glass and all, into the beer mug, which immediately starts to fizz violently.
Ianto wanders through, his hands in his pockets. He wasn't heading toward the bar, but he's a little surprised to see someone else there and so he drifts closer.
"Well-stocked," he says by way of hello, nodding toward the bar as he does.
"That," he comments, "is an understatement." He pauses and then gives a smile. "I'm Ianto. Occasionally I can found at the front desk, though I haven't a clue why I bother."
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Still she looks over her shoulder, checking to see if anyone she knows (like her husband) is around. She finally sighs and approaches the bar. As she settles on a stool, she looks at the woman behind the taps and drums her hands on the wooden bar top. "Can I ah, can I get something please?"
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He steps in and approaches the bar. Sitting down on the stool, he spots a dark haired woman behind the bar and smiles politely. "Hello there."
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He shrugs. "I'm not from around here so you'll have to help me. What would you recommend?"
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"There you go."
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"Well-stocked," he says by way of hello, nodding toward the bar as he does.
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