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Post by Melody Arachne on Mar 5, 2007 17:35:19 GMT -5
Melody hop-scotches back down the stairs, carrying an armload of towels for the bar. "Alright, mission accomplished ... "
She ducks under the swinging section, tucking the towels away under the counter. "You wanna man the kitchen, VJ, I can watch the bar ..."
She tugs the tails of her shirt up and out of the way, tying them in a knot just above the waistline of her skirt. "Two drink minimum, gents, no cover for the ladies ... don't be stingy with the tips." She plunks a box of saltines down in front of Leon, goes back to polishing the scarred oak of the bar.
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