Nami (
mikangirl) wrote in
driftfleet2018-04-28 09:59 am
Can Any Of Us Even Get Drunk
Who: Space Bar staff and special guests
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Space Bar!
When: One fine night after closing
[The Space Bar staff made good use of the ever-replenishing alcohol supply at their last stop, and Nami and Remy got around to discussing the idea of testing various experimental mixes to come up with new additions for the menu. I mean, add to that Nami hasn't made a decision which one of the applicants should take the main bar job, so clearly the best idea is to shove them all into one place and ply them with alcohol while they talk to each other and work it out after that.
No, it's a good idea. Shut up.
...okay. It may just be a good excuse for a party. Sue her.]
((ooc: this is a mingle! It's open to job applicants and regulars who hold their liquor and their plus ones. If you think that might mean you, you're more than welcome here!))
Broadcast: N/A
Action: Space Bar!
When: One fine night after closing
[The Space Bar staff made good use of the ever-replenishing alcohol supply at their last stop, and Nami and Remy got around to discussing the idea of testing various experimental mixes to come up with new additions for the menu. I mean, add to that Nami hasn't made a decision which one of the applicants should take the main bar job, so clearly the best idea is to shove them all into one place and ply them with alcohol while they talk to each other and work it out after that.
No, it's a good idea. Shut up.
...okay. It may just be a good excuse for a party. Sue her.]
((ooc: this is a mingle! It's open to job applicants and regulars who hold their liquor and their plus ones. If you think that might mean you, you're more than welcome here!))

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You can't really blame us for being a little surprised.
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[Yes, he looked surprised.]
I laugh when I have reason to.
Like, we had this big food goo fight back home once... or the squishy space spores... those we used like snowballs. And then there was this time when Hunk had these cake pop things, and I had something really bad to drink and spit it out in shock. And he yelled about his eyes, but put the cake pop things on his face like glasses.
[Yeah. Keith was drunk.]
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[Though drunk Keith is definitely entertainment on his own.]
But I'm glad you're finding reasons to. [...] So, what's something you wanna do right this moment?
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[See how talkative he was?]
Right this moment? Um... I don't know. Maaaybe... just... well, what do you want to do?
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[It's wonderful, she never wants to forget this.]
Hmm... let's pick out a song to sing together later.
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OK
He stared at her like a deer in the headlights. He wasn't quite that drunk.]
You mean... get up in front of everyone... and sing?
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[Poor guy.]
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Either way, help me think of something to sing.
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[He could do that part, at least. And, maybe... while they were doing that, he could come to terms with the idea of being in front of people... or have another drink to help him do that.]