Post by Specialist290 on Mar 21, 2007 18:17:33 GMT -5
Specialist accepts his role as temporary barkeep w/ some reservations--despite having been in this place for nearly a year, he has never been behind the bar before reviving ValJohn. He stands up from his seat and ambles over to the bar. By reflex he reaches for a bottle in the cabinet, and is about to pour himself a drink when he remembers that he had read somewhere that the best barkeepers are the ones who stay sober during working hours. Instead he sets the bottle on the back counter and begins setting up empty glasses on the bar.
"Great. Another Mall Tour," he says under his breath, more out of exasperation than any sense of real horror. He heads back over to his table to retrieve his pack and weapons, then back behind the bar.
"So, where's ValJohn keep the food around here?" Specialist asks as he rummages through a pantry. "And," he adds almost as an afterthought, "who were those guys who were leaving right as I got here? I was coming in from a different angle, so I didn't catch the faces."
"Great. Another Mall Tour," he says under his breath, more out of exasperation than any sense of real horror. He heads back over to his table to retrieve his pack and weapons, then back behind the bar.
"So, where's ValJohn keep the food around here?" Specialist asks as he rummages through a pantry. "And," he adds almost as an afterthought, "who were those guys who were leaving right as I got here? I was coming in from a different angle, so I didn't catch the faces."