It had not escaped Eric's notice that there were rather more people on the island than a typical Sunday night, and that's why he had jacked up the drink prices ten percent ( Read more... )

Eric had heard the radio and had taken a moment to be extremely grateful that the people he liked enough to save from death were still...un-dead...and even less than a second to feel regret that Godric hadn't found a way around meeting the sun to come back to say hello (which was maudlin and unworthy of warriors like both Eric and Godric and he was ( Read more... )

A sign was posted at the front door:

Caritas Presents:
3 MINUTE DATESPromptly at 8:00, the zombie band started playing music and the bassist lurched forward to do an interpretive dance explaining the rules of the dates. It wasn't long before Tino was pushing Johnny on stage while holding cue cards ( Read more... )

Tiny had spent most of the day unsucessfully trying to get the glitter out of the floor, off the booths and out of the liquor.

"Call it artisanal Goldschlager and sell it at a mark-up," Eric suggested as he walked in and headed for his spot in the VIP section. He was also fairly sparkly and bitching to himself about not being that kind of vampire ( Read more... )

"I know you missed me," Jack teased Tiny as he stashed his coat and hat and rolled up his sleeves for a day's work. "But yesterday was a drop-dead date on something for school, so I switched my shift for the week ( Read more... )

Good news, everyone! Dr. Erik Selvig had discovered pants!

Pink, spandex ones, but still, pants!

He'd also discovered coffee and a realization that he was unable to do anything but sing almost entirely in ABBA lyrics today.

Well, you win some, you lose some, right? At least here there was coffee!

[OOC: So open.]

Eric had chased Tiny into the bar tonight--the bar which, inexplicably, was also covered in a fine glitter dusting.

So Eric went with it: Goldschlager was on special and Tiny was on dusting detail.

The Devil's Nest was open. Come drink with the legally allowed crowd.

Derek got in a little ha! earlier than normal to the bar to get some things set up for the party apparently planned there.

Which basically meant a few tables and chairs were moved.

He wasn't Pinkie, okay? Be very glad for that. No one needed that much glitter in The Devil's Nest.

A sign was posted at the front door:

Caritas Presents:
3 MINUTE DATESJessica walked into the bar right before 8:00 and strode up to Tino. "It's not happening, okay? I'm not signing up. I'm here for a drink. That's it. Maybe some spectating ( Read more... )

Allie got into work to find Tiny barricaded behind the bar while four gremlins played Cards Against Humanity in the lounge.

Apparently it was going to be one of those kind of nights.