Can Any Of Us Even Get Drunk

[mikangirl]

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!))

Comments

[privateeyed]

[look jobs aren't for enjoyment, they're for money and killing time, that's his logic and he's sticking to it]

That's too much effort, fuck no.

[watermarks]

[ Maybe one of these days, Katara will not feel the need to roll her eyes at Ben in a conversation.

Today is not that day. ]

Yeah, it's not as though worthwhile things only come from effort.

[privateeyed]

[it'll never happen. His life's goal is to make people exasperated at him 24/7]

Yeah, but you specified fun. That's extra effort. I don't think I remember how anyway.

[watermarks]

[Indeed that is likely, as he has just caused her eyes to roll again.]

Sure you do. You just get it out of being difficult. Like right now.

[Sure, now she understands the appeal of bartending. Maybe he would make people wait a really long time for their drinks or deliberately mix up their drinks or something.]

[privateeyed]

I don't know what you're talking about.

[he would never!! . . . unless people were dicks to him, then he absolutely would do that]

[watermarks]

Of course not.

[Shaking her head at him, she lifts up a hand in farewell.] See you later, Ben.

[privateeyed]

Yeah, yeah. Whatever, catch you later.

[he will definitely stop by later to check in on her, though, jackass that he claims to be]