The Devil's Nest | Thursday Evening

[abakingmetaphor]

"Who keeps doing this?" Buffy asked, hands on her hips. The bar was once again in complete disarray. "Is there a misguided booze gnome around here or something?"

Somebody was going to get their ass kicked.

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Re: Bar

[abakingmetaphor]

"Yeah, I'll give you a free drink if you can tell me who keeps messing up my booze organizing system." It was really annoying her.

Re: Bar

[willbethenight]

"I can at least narrow it down. It wasn't me," Bruce noted.

Re: Bar

[abakingmetaphor]

"Helpful," Buffy said. "But not helpful enough for a free drink."

Re: Bar

[willbethenight]

"I had to try," Bruce said, giving a small shrug. "Are any of your coworkers known for their organization?"

Re: Bar

[abakingmetaphor]

"I don't really know my coworkers all that well," Buffy admitted. "I'm not really a big drinker so hanging out in a bar during my free time isn't really my thing."

Re: Bar

[willbethenight]

"So I probably shouldn't ask you for personal recommendations on what I should try," Bruce noted. "But still, statistically speaking, it's probably one of the other bartenders. Nobody else would have enough time to ruin your system."

Re: Bar

[abakingmetaphor]

"This is true. I'll have to do some recon on them," Buffy decided. "And I can recommend the water. It's great water, I drink it all the time."

Re: Bar

[willbethenight]

"Who am I to argue? I'll start with a glass of that," Bruce said. "On the rocks, please."

Re: Bar

[abakingmetaphor]

"Excellent choice," she said with a nod. "Not only is it free but even I can't mess it up."

Re: Bar

[willbethenight]

"I better not find a blonde hair in my glass, or you're going to feel silly about that kind of bragging," Bruce pointed out.