You Guys Had A Rough Month(s), Time To Drink

[unheiring]

Who: Anyone and everyone.
What: It’s a bar log, throw your characters on here.
When: After the Arbor has gone away but before the snakes come to play.
Where: The Watchtower Bar
Warnings: Alcohol, per usual.


Well, it’s been a long few months. A lot of you have died. Some of you probably repeatedly. But there’s good news to be had. The bar is still open, and between Luca and his spirit companion, there’s plenty of hands to pass everything around. In fact, Luca actually seems to be encouraging it. Anyone found to be in a state of melancholy is encouraged to stop by.

It isn’t just alcohol, mind you. Anyone in need of a hot meal will find one waiting for them on the hearth. Rather than stew, he’s serving something else this month. And of course, there is the usual assortment of cheeses to go around.

He’s also set up something special. All of the tables are more pushed to the side than usual, leaving a fair bit of room at the center of the room. Set up nearby are the records he’d received for the holiday, playing some more lively tunes. Need a dance? You’ll have one. Just mind the hearth, he can’t exactly move that.

Luca, of course, will put it best. “Come and revel. The months have been long and cold, and we know not what tomorrow brings.”

Comments

[ichoosefight]

[ Ooooh that hurts her heart. But she can't exactly say he's wrong. ]

One night of drinking is not "too comfortable".

[foreversembrace]

You sure? I've seen how people can get when they're drunk.

[He's never indulged, for obvious reasons, but he's spent plenty an evening watching various species getting completely hammered off their asses.]

[ichoosefight]

I'm sure. There's not enough people getting blackout drunk to put the town at risk. Since we're such heroic types, you know.

[foreversembrace]

Mm...I guess.

[Fine you DO have a point.]

I'll be here until I'm done eating, so we'll see if that's true.

[ichoosefight]

Should be fun!

[ She leans into the bar, resting her weight on her elbows and grinning. ]

I've yet to see any fights start here, but I did get to watch some pretty hilarious flirting.

[foreversembrace]

...flirting? Here?

[Oh honey.]

[ichoosefight]

Where else? Bars are where people go to flirt, half the time.

[foreversembrace]

Wait. So this is like....a-a couples thing?

[Baby no]

[ichoosefight]

Uh. No?

[ How confused can one boy get? 'Pretty damn', she knows, she knows. ]

I said 'half the time'. Bars are for drinking. But drunk people are a lot more likely to flirt.

[foreversembrace]

O-oh. Right. I knew that.

[He did not.

He's going to just eat more of his soup now hahaaa-]

I'm just here to eat something anyway. No drinking, no flirting. None of that.

[ichoosefight]

[ ...She'll let him have this. He needs a win. ]

I can see that. You should probably drink something, though. Soup doesn't actually count as water.

[foreversembrace]

I will. Assuming they do have just water.

[Yes Till not everyone here is drinking-]

What about you? Did you get anything?

[ichoosefight]

I'm between drinks, so just water right now. I'm trying two different kinds a night until I decide on a few favorites.

[foreversembrace]

[His curiosity...admittedly is piqued.]

Do you have any you like so far?

[ichoosefight]

I like the fruity cocktails, but that seems like cheating. I don't mind rum, actually. It takes a while to get used to hard liquor, I guess.