Bar Mingle: Week 2

[latinumsbetter]

Every evening at dusk (unless, for some reason, Quark is indisposed,) the Eatery transforms into Quark's Bar. The table becomes a bartop with chairs lined up on one side. Some of the extra chairs are placed along the wall behind the bar as a makeshift bench for ingredients, glasses, ice, and anything else. There are bowls of peanuts placed on top of the bar for free snacking. On one end of the bar there's a selection of pastries, fresh-baked by Lebkuchen, who might also be there.

As of Monday, there are some new additions to the bar. On one end of the table is a interesting look board game. Next to it is a plate of lebkuchen, left out for a specific bunch of fuzzy creatures that seem to like them.. In another corner is a roulette-esque kind of game.

In the rafters, there's a whole swarm of Zubats now, and one or two of them might come down to say hello. If they do, Quark is shooing them away again, but they only go back up to the ceiling.


Outside the door to the Eatery is a sign, handwritten, and further inside, the menu tacked up in a couple places behind the bar:

Quark's Bar

Hand-mixed drinks
Home-made fresh pasteries
Snacks
Good Company

Come on in and take a load off!
Open Every Evening at Dusk

Tokens accepted as payment
NO RED MURDEROUS ROBOTS ALLOWED

MENU

Non-alcoholic drinks: 2 tokens
Alcoholic drinks: 4 tokens
Lebkuchen: 1 token/piece, 4 for 3 tokens
Breadroll: 1 token/piece
Lollipops: 1 token/each
Wednesday Special: Homemade Apple Strudel! 3 tokens/slice


Link to Days
Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday| Thursday (Food | The Bar | Games and Gambling | Mingle)

Weekly Log

Comments

[murchada]

I don't care. Stop crashing into rooms with your guns up, or there's going to be real trouble. Don't you get that?

[eeeonetwothree]

…VERY WELL. I CAN DEPLOY MY WEAPONS IN UNDER HALF A SECOND IN RESPONSE TO DANGER ANYWAY.

[ He glares at Jeira, however. ]

I HEARD YOU AND QUARK SPEAKING. MY AUDIO SENSORS ARE EXTREMELY ADVANCED. I AM NOT LEAVING UNTIL I AM SURE THESE CREATURES ARE ENTIRELY SAFE.

[murchada]

...Just make sure not to get into anyone's personal space. And leave after, okay?

[eeeonetwothree]

[ Omega stares at her.

Then points up at Ranma. ]

WHERE DOES HE FALL VIS A VIS PERSONAL SPACE?

[murchada]

...I think Ranma's just going to do what he wants. I'm not his mom.

[so, she'll allow it?]

[catsgothistongue]

You got that right!

[Shoots her a peace sign, before going back to stretching his legs.]

[eeeonetwothree]

VERY WELL, THEN. I WILL GIVE EVERYONE, EXCLUDING RANMA, SPACE.

[murchada]

There you go. Good.

...And if you try going into a situation guns up again, I'm going to tape them up or something.

[eeeonetwothree]

THAT WILL DO VERY LITTLE. I CAN SUGGEST BETTER ALTERNATIVES.

[murchada]

...Sure. Let's hear it.

[eeeonetwothree]

[ And so Omega begins rattling off at least 50 different options, many of them industrial and that they assuredly don’t have on the island. ]

[murchada]

[somewhere in the middle of this:]

--Where the hell am I going to get a welding torch?!

[eeeonetwothree]

WE COULD REQUEST IT OF ATHENA.

[catsgothistongue]

Is there anyone here that can use a welding torch?

[Properly.]

[catsgothistongue]

[And on option number 36, Ranma chimes in]

We could just jam 'em. Or bust them up.

[Omega's a robot so ripping off those things shouldn't hurt too badly!]

[eeeonetwothree]

THAT WOULD CAUSE ME INTENSE PAIN AND AGONY. I AM PROGRAMMED TO FEEL SUCH THINGS.

[catsgothistongue]

... Save it for plan Y then. Got it.