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]

Oh, yeah. The Olympians are kind of just one big, messy family.

[markofnobility]

[He nods along, seeming to kinda miss the 'messy' part. Live your bliss, buddy]

[stringup]

...So like Dynasts, then.

[ Makes sense to her. ]

[murchada]

I'm gonna guess yes.

[stringup]

They're nobles, basically. The kind that are at the top of the pyramid.

[murchada]

Oh, fun. Messy nobles never make things worse for anyone, after all.

[stringup]

[ She snorts. ]

Absolutely not.

[eeeonetwothree]

SOUNDS LIKE MINE.

[markofnobility]

... you have a family?

[Omega how the fuck does that work]

[eeeonetwothree]

WELL, LET US SEEE HERE. THERE ARE MY 22 BROTHERS IN THE E-100 SERIES. ALL ARE DESTROYED SAVE FOR MYSELF…AND THAT POOR COPY OF MY BROTHER, GAMMA, AND SIGMA, WHO RESIDES ON SCRAPNIK ISLAND.

THEN, THERE IS METAL SONIC, A ROBOT MADE IN THE IMAGE OF MY CREATOR’S ADVERSARY. THEN THERE IS BELLE, A WOODEN BADNIK EGGMAN CREATED WHILE SUFFERING FROM AMNESIA. SHE IS MY SISTER. AND THERE IS OF COURSE THR TWO USELESS ASSISTANTS WHO SERVE AS MY CREATOR’S ASSISTANTS, ORBOT AND CUBOT.

MY MOST RECENT SIBLING IS MY SISTER, SAGE. SHE IS NOT A ROBOT, BUT RATHER, A SENTIENT COMPUTER PROGRAM. I HAVE NOT HAD THE OPPORTUNITY TO ATTEMPT TO DESTROY HER YET.

[markofnobility]

Oh... that is a lot.

[eeeonetwothree]

THAT IS NOT EVEN ALL OF THEM. THERE IS ALSO MECHA SONIC, AND NUMEROUS OTHERS.

[taintedfayth]

[If his smile looks the tiniest bit strained around the edges, no it doesn't.]

[letsplayamod]

Messy messy. The drama!

[murchada]

Yeah, you guys know, huh?

Especially when Zeus gets involved.

[letsplayamod]

Thunder bringer! Ba-boom!

[It nods in understanding.]

Naughty clouds.