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[sassy_assassin]

Who: Sara & you
Broadcast: Initially
Action: The Space Bar
When: At an appropriate hour for drinking

[ The broadcast opens and it's Sara behind the bar at the Space Bar. Her top is moderately low cut, her hair is down, she has a cowboy hat on and her tone is casual and inviting. ]

Hey, I'm Sara. I'm the new bartender at the Space Bar. I'm pretty new here overall and wouldn't mind meeting more people, so if you come over and tell me about yourself, I'll mix you up a custom drink, alcohol or no alcohol. Sound like a deal? Good.

[ The broadcast ends, and while she'll answer any calls, she probably does have patrons to serve, as well, so action is a better bet. When you arrive at the Space Bar, there she is! Ready to bartend for the evening while looking like a cowboy ]

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[universal_charm]

_{[ As loyal as he is to his deal with Crowley, Sara is a friend, and well, sometimes it's nice for a change of scenery, no? So here's Kirk, waltzing into The Space Bar, and taking a seat at the bar. ]}

Hit me with your best shot, cowgirl.

[sassy_assassin]

Well, I need to know more about you first. Dogs or cats?

[universal_charm]

Hmm, dogs.

[sassy_assassin]

That seems right.

Alcoholic or dry?

[universal_charm]

Not going to ask what kind?

On a day to day basis? Dry. But I do like a good celebratory drink.

[sassy_assassin]

Sure, what kind?

And I mean for this drink.

[Action]

[fightorflug]

[He hardly looks like the sort of person to be found at an establishment like this, but then, a man with a paper bag on his head hardly looks like he fits in anywhere. More than a little apprehensive, Flug glances back at the entrance before inquiring at the bar itself.]

"You.. wouldn't happen to have straws here?"

[sassy_assassin]

[ Sara takes in the whole... situation. Sure. Why not. ]

I think I can scrounge one up for you.

[fightorflug]

"O-oh! Good. Good. Wasn't about to um, y'know. With the whole..."

[He vaguely gestures to his concealed face.]

"But if you can, th-that's great-- thank you."

[He takes a seat before he can babble himself into oblivion and wills his nerves to calm.]

"So, um, this place is yours?"

[sassy_assassin]

Oh, no. I just work here now.

What would you like to drink with your straw?

[ she does find a straw and puts a glass on the bartop ]

[fightorflug]

"Oh, uh, anything is fine. I am over 21, you know."

[Far beyond that really, but who knew how time really worked inside Black Hat manor. He'd rather get that confusion over with quickly.]

"Anything you reccomend? I don't tend to get out much b-but I have visited other worlds. Before this, I mean."

[sassy_assassin]

I'm not sure I do know, but I don't really care, either.

What kinds of worlds?

action;;

[reconstitution]

I'm willing to give it a try. What do you want to know?

[ He sits down at the bar and gives her a nod. ]

Winter.

[sassy_assassin]

You have a twin running around here?

[reconstitution]

Sort of- long story.

[sassy_assassin]

Parallel earths? Clone? Android? I've seen a lot.

Hm... okay, do you like sweet or stiff?

[reconstitution]

Parallel earths. Hm. Stiff, preferably, but not too picky.

[sassy_assassin]

Yep, been there. It had Nazis. It sucked.

[ she selects whatever is the nicest tasting space whiskey and pours it over ice for him ]

Winter's a pretty chilly name for someone who's willing to try whatever I serve him.

[Action]

[cajunspice]

[While he may get a drink or two, Remy was at the bar to work, not as a customer. Heading in, he shot her a smile as he moved to head behind the bar so he could make his way to the kitchen.] Hey cherie, how's the first day goin'?

[sassy_assassin]

So far so good. Nothing exciting like bar fights or state secrets yet.

[cajunspice]

Ah, it still be early in the night, we still got time for that. [But, yeah, not really. For the most people behaved pretty well in the Bar, despite how much drink they may go through. No doubt a good thing, considering the mix of powers and abilities that the occupants of the Fleet had.]

[sassy_assassin]

As long as no one pukes on me, I think we'll be good.

Have you worked here long?

[cajunspice]

Now that, that may be more a risk, at least later in the night.

Oh merde, [Time did tend to blur on the Fleet, much like the Luceti where he had been before, just traveling between locations and drifting in between.] Guessin' over a year or so now. Just needed something to do durin' the days, 'nd, well, liked to cook, so was worth takin' up the chance when it was offered.

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[ginger_firebird]

Are you an American? I don't think I know anyone who would wear that hat that isn't from the United States.

[sassy_assassin]

Yeah, but it's the uniform. Not my choice.