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[i_love_kettch]

Specials
Bantha Blaster
Dark Side Daiquiri
Whyren's Reserve

The usual pile of Oreos on a plate may or may not count as a special; they're free for the taking.

Wes is behind the Bar, pretending to be productive by cleaning glasses. He's just special without the article in front of it.

[ooc: here 'til a little after midnight gmt; happy to take

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[tragic_mask]

Melpomene tilts her head, then approaches the bar.

"I'll take a daiquiri." Yes, she's attracted to the dark side. What, is she not allowed to be?

[i_love_kettch]

"Sure thing," Wes says with a bright smile; he flips the glass he's currently holding and puts it down on the Bar before turning for the ingredients.

[tragic_mask]

"Thank you."

She rests her chin in her hands. "It's been at least a year since I've had a drink in this bar. I'm hoping this one makes up for what I've been missing."

[i_love_kettch]

"A year?"

Wes is horrified as he mixes the drink, rum with juice and a twist of something bitter.

"Don't worry, this'll be the best you've ever had."

[majorinyri]

"The usual, barkeep." Inyri grins as she slides onto a stool.

[i_love_kettch]

"Whiskey with a side of sarcasm, comin' up."

He pours her drink with a wry smile ... then holds it up just out of her reach.

Innocently.

[majorinyri]

She just looks at him, eyebrows raised.

And then? THEN THE BIG GUNS COME OUT. She pouts, her lower lip wibbling slightly. :( :( :(

[i_love_kettch]

Oh ... well then.

Wes hesitates, the glass wobbling slightly; then he lowers it with a sigh and puts it down on the Bar top.

"You win."