Post by Melody Arachne on Jul 8, 2007 21:28:37 GMT -5
"Yeah, stick him, DJ. And welcome back, Sarpek. That was some mighty fast ducking and weaving out there." Melody moves behind the bar, shaking her head and kicking the sputtering generator. "Ice might be slushy, but at least it's cold, right?"
She breaks out the much-abused pitcher and blender, rummaging in the cooler for semi-frozen fruit. "You know we're gonna have to clear out for a day or so to let them refurbish the place, right? Are you fellas staying here?" She motions to the upstairs rooms with a heavy-duty salt shaker. "I suppose if you promise to stay out of the way ... these guys are real short-tempered though ..." She motions her head towards the work crew, busy dismantling one of the pool tables to make room for the booth. Leaning forward across the bar, she motions DJ and Sarpek closer. Her voice low, she keeps one eye on the crew to make sure they're not being overheard.
"They're not just a cleanup crew ... you dig? They're a clean-up crew..."
She breaks out the much-abused pitcher and blender, rummaging in the cooler for semi-frozen fruit. "You know we're gonna have to clear out for a day or so to let them refurbish the place, right? Are you fellas staying here?" She motions to the upstairs rooms with a heavy-duty salt shaker. "I suppose if you promise to stay out of the way ... these guys are real short-tempered though ..." She motions her head towards the work crew, busy dismantling one of the pool tables to make room for the booth. Leaning forward across the bar, she motions DJ and Sarpek closer. Her voice low, she keeps one eye on the crew to make sure they're not being overheard.
"They're not just a cleanup crew ... you dig? They're a clean-up crew..."
