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

[dothelokimotion]

[ A little clipped. ]

I rather not, if it's all the same to you.

[goldenglasses]

Nope, sorry! But the world is made of love and peace. So I'm afraid you don't have a choice! [Yup. He's actually telling a God they can't do something.]

[dothelokimotion]

Your world might be. Mine, thankfully, is not.

[goldenglasses]

Nope, all worlds are!

[dothelokimotion]

You have not even been to all worlds.

[goldenglasses]

Yeah, but I just know that's how it works.

[dothelokimotion]

[ Dryly. ]

Well. I'm convinced.

[goldenglasses]

As you should be. [Or at least that's as much he's prepared to fight about it while slightly drunk.]

[dothelokimotion]

I certainly don't need any more convincing.

[goldenglasses]

But I could use another drink! Another whiskey please, barkeep?

[dothelokimotion]

[ Loki shakes his head. ]

I think you've had enough.

[goldenglasses]

What! No fair! What kind of god bartender cuts a guy off!? [A good one.]

[dothelokimotion]

[ Deadpan. ]

I am not the God of Bartenders.

[goldenglasses]

Then I'm pretty sure that means you should give me another drink.

[dothelokimotion]

And what makes you say that?

[goldenglasses]

Because I ask so nicely?


Pleaaaaaaaaaaasssssssssseeeeeeee?

[dothelokimotion]

[ Loki makes a show of thinking about it. ]

. . . No.

[goldenglasses]

Well, that's just rude.

How about I work in the kitchen here so I could put in a good word to the boss for you if you did? [Not that his word means squat, but Loki doesn't need to know that.]

[dothelokimotion]

[ Loki cocks an eyebrow. ]

Why would I need your countenance?

[goldenglasses]

Uhhhhhhhhh....


...it..... um.... it couldn't hurt?

[dothelokimotion]

That's no guarantee it will help either.

[ Loki shrugs to himself. ]

Either my skills matter or they do not.

[goldenglasses]

Alright, then lets celebrate! Lets each have a drink. A- ah, a good luck drink!

[dothelokimotion]

[ Loki gives him a pointed look. ]

Do your tactics ever work?

[goldenglasses]

If I'm annoying enough to the point where it's easier to give into me? It sure does work!

[dothelokimotion]

I have a high tolerance for annoyance.

[ He lived on Asgard. ]