when i walk in the club, all eyes on me (open prompts + one closed)

[invigorates]

Who: Lioriley and all of u drunks
Broadcast: Nah
Action: The Iskaulit. Specifically Varric's Space Bar
When: Idk all month probably.

PATRONS
[ with their time aboard the starlight over, lioriley has dedicated most of her time to working in the space bar. more often than not she can be seen waiting tables, taking the time to stop and chat with both familiar faces and strangers alike. sometimes she even gets behind the counter and attempts to mix drinks — with varying degrees of success — and takes notes on the strange combinations of drinks that people order.

she's always scurrying about somewhere, holding trays of drinks and food above her head to try and avoid smashing into anyone that happens to stumble past. the only time she really stops is if someone looks particularly down, like they're drinking themselves stupid to forget their problems, and she always makes sure to come and see them.

feel free to harass her. ]

CO-WORKERS
[ and for those that work with her, you can bet your ass the elf is always coming over to chat between dealing with customers. she doesn't ever complain so much as comment on certain people's mannerisms when they're drunk.

maybe you losers can get a drink together!? she can't get drunk, and she doesn't really care for it, but hell, she'll do it anyway if a bro needs some company. ]


A MONK WHO ALWAYS BREAKS THEIR SHIT (sanzo)
[ lioriley doesn't know how it happens every single time, but once again, without fail, sanzo has managed to rile up one of the other bar patrons. and once again lioriley is the one to try and jump into the fray to stop them from busting up another part of varric's bar.

there's a lot of swearing involved, punches being thrown, and she's pretty sure sanzo's about two seconds from threatening the man with a gun - if he hasn't already. the dark elf slinks between the both of them, one hand pressed to either man's chest like she honestly has enough strength to try and push them apart (no). ]

Enough! I will not have you breaking anything else tonight! [ personal bias has her calling for one of the bouncers to escort sanzo's opponent outside. and once he's gone, she turns to the monk, arms folded over her chest with an expectant look. EXPLAIN. ]

Comments

[invigorates]

[ unfortunately, there's no rule that states he can't light that cigarette inside the bar — so she does nothing to try and stop him. even if she would love to because she absolutely hates the smell of it; and there is plenty of smoke billowing about already. ]

So you say in regards to most that annoy you. [ she sighs, shifting on her feet slightly. ] What did he say to enrage you this time?

[bastardmonk]

[ He does what he wants, god Lior. Though if you told him no, maybe he'd comply. ]

Not my fault everyone's so damn annoying. [ At this point, it probably is.. ] If he'd have minded his own business, he wouldn't have gotten punched in the face.

[invigorates]

[ that doesn't answer her question! ]

You could easily just ignore him. From what I saw, he was unabashedly drunk to begin with — 'tis likely he knew not what he was saying.

[bastardmonk]

Consume wine, but don't let the wine consume you. Clearly he deserved what he got. Maybe next time, he won't get pissingly drunk.

[invigorates]

[ this argument will never end if they keep going. lioriley sighs, waving her hand dismissively. ]

Regardless, I would prefer that you did not do it again. And if you do — [ because she has a strong feeling he will. ] Please settle the matter outside. I do not wish to have Varric's bar destroyed on my watch.