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letsplayamurder2025-07-13 11:52 pm
latinumsbetter) wrote in letsplayamurder2025-07-13 11:52 pm
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Bar Mingle: Week 2
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:
Come on in and take a load off!
Tokens accepted as payment
NO RED MURDEROUS ROBOTS ALLOWED
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
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
Home-made fresh pasteries
Snacks
Good Company
Come on in and take a load off!
Open Every Evening at Dusk
NO RED MURDEROUS ROBOTS ALLOWED
MENU
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
Sunday | Monday | Tuesday | Wednesday| Thursday (Food | The Bar | Games and Gambling | Mingle)
Weekly Log
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[She probably doesn't have any actual context for the distances involved anyway, mind.]
Like that sounds like it's supposed to be impressive, but you kind of say everything like that.
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Japan.
[So pretty far, not that she knows probably. It was an arduous task no matter where he started from!]
Least I'm not claimin' to've been born to be, what was it again, 'the ultimate fighter', like that means anything?
[Or whatever she said during the meeting, he was a little sidetracked by the whole omega deal]
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[That's what she's taking issue with??]
I stepped into the world stronger, faster, heartier than any normal human, with programmed fighting instincts that would take years of mundane training. And laugh if you want, but unless Typhon kills us all I'll outlive you by decades, too.
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Same difference.
[This is the hill he's standing firm on.]
And? [Drawling his word and raising a half-real/half-faux unimpressed brow.] I still don't really see how all that proves you're the ultimate fighter.