...but do you happen to have any Twinkies? They've become ever so much more difficult to come by of late.

May I get a rather huge helping of buttermilk pancakes over by the bar please?

*....but doesn't pay him much heed. If he gives me any issues, I'll just rip out his spine.*

*takes a seat at the bar and orders a draft.*

Me not sorry about roof. Hope you cannot forgive. Not wanting you take drinks from Yellow Lantern.

I'll take a pound of raw meat and a draft at one o' the back tables, bub.

*Miss Day sits at the counter, calmly feeding Sondaw while T'Vesk alternates between banging on the counter with her bowl and banging on the bowl with her spoon. She stops periodically to glare at Miss Day and throw her spoon at kigaeno

(Carried over from this post.)

Alright, I'm taking a short break from being security and beating the crap out of people to have a drink with the cutsie bartender. *looks around for doug* *considering setting something random on fire to get faster service around here*
I'm also wondering where the hell everyone I used to hang out with is?

You guys better be nice to me or I'll complain to those peoples that write the Zagat Guides!

: walks in the door and sits, doesn't order anything :
: hangs a sign around her neck that reads "free hot foxie: only slightly used" and waits to see if anyone hot comes in :

...settles into a dark corner and skims a drink menu.