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[art_and_brian]

Justin is getting annoyed with his own lack of inspiration when it comes to bartending at the moment but the truth is, his head is so full of school and, well...Brian, he'd almost forgotten he was supposed to work at all.

SPECIALS

Irish Coffee
Stout

Rum
Daquaris

Milk

There. Something for everyone.

'Bar's open.'

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Comments

[ostro_goth]

"What makes coffee Irish?" Teja asks. "Greetings, Justin Taylor."

[art_and_brian]

'Uh, you just put whiskey in it.'

He hates the stuff but he knows some people like it, so there it is. Plus, it's really easy to make which is the main thing here.

'How are you?'

[ostro_goth]

"I think I'd rather just have some of my usual well-watered red wine," Teja says. "And I'm alive."

[art_and_brian]

'Really?'

He looks so surprised, he almost drops the bottle.

'How did you manage that?'

[pirate_jack]

"Listen you pusillanimous pestiferous misbegotten excuse for a pugilist--"

Jack comes staggering back across the floor from the force of a blow, fetching up right against the sleeping bar as he ducks a second.

"Sorry, luv--"

[ginsu_master]

"I will have you know--" clang, swish swish, sntck "--that I follow bushido as much as my profession--"

Leo leaps across to the bar top.

"--allows me!"

[pirate_jack]

"Not very much, now is it?"

--tzing! clash!--

"Mind your feet!" Jack blocks another flashing blade, and aims a sweeping cut at Leo's legs.

"You're stepping on the lady!"

[ginsu_master]

Leap, leap, and Leo is balancing on the blade of Jack's sword. He knocks Jack once about the head with the hilt of one of his own swords.

"I gave you fair warning! I could have tied you upside down from a tree for three days!"

Leo totally wasn't thinking about doing that!