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Post by Gingusdan on Jan 31, 2010 15:19:36 GMT
Gingusdan finished shining the shot glass he was holding and placed it back on the counter, beside the bottle of Cider. He was damned proud.
He, along with his partner Sfot, had built a cracking place. Drink from all over the universes were being brought in. Sacra, Cider, Stout all sorts. And that was just the show stuff, he'd lots more exotic drink in the back.
He checked his watch. Opening time. He walked to the doors and undid the locks. Throwing the doors open, he put up a sign.
That sign said:
'Open for Business.'
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Skringly
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Post by Skringly on Jan 31, 2010 18:44:09 GMT
Skringly cocked his head to one side as he saw the sign. Of all the Bars in the area, he had sample all that was to be offered in all of them, and now this, a new Bar of all the things that could happen. Skringly scampered across the dimly lit road that separated him from the Bar and walked up to the door. Reaching up he pulled upon the handle and pushed the door open. It took most of his wait to shift it, but he managed to open it wide enough so he fall through in an undignified heap.
Skringly quickly picked himself up and dusted himself down. Patting his leather armour with reptilian hands he stood up straight giving a little groan as he heard one of his vertebrae click. Skringly stood a little over 3 feet high and his small Reptile body couldn’t have weighed much more than 40 pounds. He walked over to a barstool and looked up at the red cushion at its top. Standing on the tips of his claws he put his hands round the edge of the stool and heaved himself up.
He shuffled from side to side making himself comfy his bare, scaled feet hung several inches from the floor. His head was just tall enough to look over the Bar and he snorted as he saw one of the owners shake their head. He pushed a pair of old leather-flying goggles off his eyes and onto his brow. He smiled showing well polished teeth and a small pink tongue that briefly slid along the outside of his teeth and down across his lips.
He flexed his shoulders and signalled the Barkeep with a rust-brown coloured arm. As the keep came over Skringly picked a piece of shedding skin that he noticed was hang off his upper arm.
“What have ya’ got then” Skringly said fixing his Red Lizard eyes upon the person standing in front of him.
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Post by Gingusdan on Jan 31, 2010 22:45:56 GMT
"Welcome Sir!" Gingusdan said happily, his first costumer, "We've got what you want. Best bit about this place, we got what ya want, when ya want. We serve food and drink. TVs over there will get just about any channel you want. Now, what will ya have?"
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Post by Sfot on Feb 5, 2010 18:41:24 GMT
There was a soft sweeping sound as the other owner of the Bar entered the main area from the kitchen. Blood red eyes looking around before settling on Gingusdan and, to the viewer's delight, their first customer.
Sfot smiled broadly, not noticing that she was still holding a frying pan as she came out. "Ah, the first has arrived!" She cheered, before walking over to the two.
"Anything you want, then?"
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