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driftfleet2018-04-15 05:13 am
mikangirl) wrote in driftfleet2018-04-15 05:13 am
Entry tags:
Autopilot
Who: Everyone
Broadcast: Yes
Action: Space Bar mostly, elsewhere if you like
When: Now
[She's put this off for weeks now in the vain hope that Fenris would suddenly turn back up one day, grumpy as usual. Some people only vanish briefly, don't they? But there's only so many double shifts she can pull, and while they've been welcome in the order of not thinking about various things (this place, all those deaths, her death, and oh Luceti, that's an interesting one) there comes a point where you both (a) have to acknowledge you're in denial and (b) fall asleep in the shuttle bay before you ever leave the Iskaulit.
Damn you, Fenris. It's not going to be the same without you. This is your friend's bar.]
I guess it's that time of year again. The Space Bar needs new staff! I'm looking for someone with decent bartending experience or just someone who's really fast at learning. Pay's good, so if you'd like an extra source of credits for work you choose to be doing, hit me up. I'm also looking for one or two people who'd be willing to act as relief staff, because this place does a number on reliability at the best of times.
[Like when its proprietor vanishes completely for a month, that was fun.]
....
....also, tell me if you've found a favourite food or drink on this planet. I'm restocking, it benefits everyone if I can have on hand what people enjoy the most.
[Catch her at the bar on shift. Or catching a nap in inconvenient places. Or just on the Bloodsport. Wherever.]
Broadcast: Yes
Action: Space Bar mostly, elsewhere if you like
When: Now
[She's put this off for weeks now in the vain hope that Fenris would suddenly turn back up one day, grumpy as usual. Some people only vanish briefly, don't they? But there's only so many double shifts she can pull, and while they've been welcome in the order of not thinking about various things (this place, all those deaths, her death, and oh Luceti, that's an interesting one) there comes a point where you both (a) have to acknowledge you're in denial and (b) fall asleep in the shuttle bay before you ever leave the Iskaulit.
Damn you, Fenris. It's not going to be the same without you. This is your friend's bar.]
I guess it's that time of year again. The Space Bar needs new staff! I'm looking for someone with decent bartending experience or just someone who's really fast at learning. Pay's good, so if you'd like an extra source of credits for work you choose to be doing, hit me up. I'm also looking for one or two people who'd be willing to act as relief staff, because this place does a number on reliability at the best of times.
[Like when its proprietor vanishes completely for a month, that was fun.]
....
....also, tell me if you've found a favourite food or drink on this planet. I'm restocking, it benefits everyone if I can have on hand what people enjoy the most.
[Catch her at the bar on shift. Or catching a nap in inconvenient places. Or just on the Bloodsport. Wherever.]
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[He says it with only the lightest of teasing, and is totally gonna pull up the blanket on you like you're five. Sorry, Sam doesn't make the rules — gotta do it.]
Now as much as I'm never the one doing this — get some rest, okay.
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Night, Sam.]