Verity had never been a bartender before. Yeah, she'd waited tables, but that was more a matter of taking orders and then dropping off food. So over the weekend, she'd gotten a couple of bartending books and started studying them, so anytime someone ordered something more complicated than a rum and Coke, she'd be able to serve it without having to
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No promises it'll be perfect, though.
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The important thing is that drinks were made, okay?
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"Ah, Ms. Verity." He nodded to her as he slid onto one of the bar stools. "Good evening."
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(Okay, yeah she would.)
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Because who the fuck wants more sun?
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At around mid-glower o'clock, Verity brought over a Bloody Mary. Well, it was a gladd of Tru Blood with a stalk of celery in it, it counted. She was happy to set it down and leave, or stay and chat, depending on how antisocial he was feeling.
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Eric gave her a tiny nod at the drink, taking it as his due. "Thank you."
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Also, thanks to the newest book for Aeslin mouse naming conventions!
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