The Devil's Nest, Saturday, May 19

[nookiepowered]

Tonight? Tonight was going to be a lot of your bartender dancing around behind the bar singing, "I don't have hoo-ooves, I don't have hoo-ooves, lala lala lala la..." to the tune of La Cucaracha.

With occasional breaks for sending text messages. With her fingersAlso ducking the glares from the giant Clydesdale in the studded leather harness at the

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The Bar [5/19]

[nookiepowered]

"I don't have hoo-ooves, I don't have hoo-ooves..."

Re: The Bar [5/19]

[halfman_lion]

If Bo had ever wondered what it would be like for a miniature pony to be simultaneously attracted to her and annoyed by her luck, Tyrion's arrival meant she could wonder no more.

"I would tell you how jealous I was that you still have thumbs," he said, once he'd placed his book on the bar with his mouth, "but I think I got distracted worrying Tiny would eat me in one bite."

Re: The Bar [5/19]

[nookiepowered]

"Would it make you feel any better to know I was a pony last year?" Bo asked. "And I'm pretty sure you're safe from Tiny; he seems to be all about the carrots and hay tonight."

Re: The Bar [5/19]

[halfman_lion]

"A tiny bit," Tyrion acknowledged. "It gives me hope that, if I'm still here next year, I won't be more than usually comic if this hits again.."

He tilted his head to the side, distracted. "Carrots sound tasty. Is there a way to blend them with ale?"

The Dance Floor [5/19]

[nookiepowered]

Thank you, new DJ, for playing La Cucaracha. That was really helping get the tune out of Bo's head.

The VIP Area [5/19]

[nookiepowered]

Where there may or may not be a vampire... who may or may not have hooves.

OOC [5/19]

[nookiepowered]

I... woke up half an hour ago. My head hurts. Thus Bo gets to not have hooves.

It makes sense in Peoria.

Re: OOC [5/19]

[harpy_daughter]

Many things make sense in Peoria. That doesn't make them RIGHT.