[Voice / Action]

[dissonates]

I-

....

...Stupid.

Good Spirits is now open.




[Guess who's trying to get active while Guy's kidnapped? Sitting around, bitching at people, and breaking things won't solve anything, so for once Asch is being an adult about it. He has no idea what Meryl's bar schedule is, so with Guy gone he's claiming the bartender job. ...Hopefully this will not end badly. He'll be there every day from now until Guy returns, so feel free to challenge his novice mixing skills.

Come bother the awkward redhead?]

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[galddigger.livejournal.com]

Oh, well. I guess I could always come back when Guy's returned.

[dissonates]

Do you want me to try or not? [GOD MAKE UP YOUR MIND.]

[galddigger.livejournal.com]

-- But if you really wanted to try, I guess you can go right ahead~!

[dissonates]

[Augh, what. Why are girls so confusing. Asch shrugs it off carelessly, finding a few random ingredients and starting to mix. Starting with some orange juice, now where's that syrup she mentioned...?]

Did you come here looking for Guy?

[galddigger.livejournal.com]

[She props her elbows up on the counter and rests her chin in her hands.]

Nope, I came looking for you! You did say that the bar was open, didn't you~?

[dissonates]

[Syrup acquired! Mixing, mixing.]

...Why would you want to see me. [The concept, it is alien to him.]

[galddigger.livejournal.com]

[Icon keywords relevant, for a change!]

Because I heard you talking over the journals? Because it's fun to poke fun at you? Because... because!

[dissonates]

Hmph. [Well, it's not like he isn't used to being bothered. He gives the mix a onceover, then goes to the icebox, getting some crushed ice and pouring it into the mixer to shake it up with the flavouring. Making something of a slushie might stir up an otherwise bland drink.]

I might consider it fun to poison whatever I give you, now.