Training begins...

[benjamin_bale]

Who: Ben, OT Perdy, Jocelyn, Bretton, & Bronte
Where: The Bronze
When: Tuesday Night

Tuesdays, in general, were not a terribly busy night at The Bronze. You had the usual couple groups of kids who came to unwind after doing their homework, the young adults who simply had nothing better to do, and a few newly-minted 21s who just wanted to get their

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[perdita_lost]

Perdy hadn't let slip that the last kind of bartending she had done was working for her mother in the boarding house she had run, some time in the 19th century. Hardly relevant experience, but what Ben didn't know wouldn't hurt him.

Perdy had decided to dress reasonably modestly for her induction, and instead of her usual slightly OTT goth garb, she had dressed in simple black t-shirt and trousers. Her makeup was also fairly minimal, which actually made her look less pale and vampire-like.

She saw Ben from the door, and walked over to him with a slightly embarrassed smile on her face. "So, do I look presentable enough for you?" She asked, a little coy.

[benjamin_bale]

"Presentable?"

Ben gawked a little, trying not to laugh good-naturedly at his girlfriend's attempt at modesty.

"Love, you always look amazing. Don't change yourself for this place, trust me. I love you for who you are... and I want you to look the way you are too. But still... very cute effort. You hardly look like the dark goddess that I know you are."