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not_so_great_wall) wrote2011-08-04 11:41 pm
not_so_great_wall) wrote2011-08-04 11:41 pm
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008 ~*~ At least she can't drink and fly...
[ Action : Olney's Tavern : Open ]
[ If you're a regular at the bar, you might notice a new sigth in one of the stools. A tall red-haired Chinese woman in a plain green dress is making herself right at home, even if the drone workers don't particularly care about serving her anything other than weak, fruity, feminine drinks.
That doesn't mean she hasn't been trying to sweet-talk them into it for the better part of an hour. And by sweet-talk, I mean whining pitifully because she really doesn't want to get thrown out for taking matters into her own hands. ] --c'mo~on. Can't you just pour me something a little stronger? I'm going to need a whole lot more than this. [ She remarks, fingernail grazing the edge of the colorful cocktail glass. ]
[ Action : Around Town : Open ]
[ Later, no matter how much she had to work at it, she managed to get herself sufficiently smashed (for a short while, at least)! You can encounter her:
1) Wandering the neighborhood, humming some old tune to herself as she sways.
2) Attempting to enter your home and not realizing why her stupid key isn't working...
3) Napping on your front lawn. ]
[ If you're a regular at the bar, you might notice a new sigth in one of the stools. A tall red-haired Chinese woman in a plain green dress is making herself right at home, even if the drone workers don't particularly care about serving her anything other than weak, fruity, feminine drinks.
That doesn't mean she hasn't been trying to sweet-talk them into it for the better part of an hour. And by sweet-talk, I mean whining pitifully because she really doesn't want to get thrown out for taking matters into her own hands. ] --c'mo~on. Can't you just pour me something a little stronger? I'm going to need a whole lot more than this. [ She remarks, fingernail grazing the edge of the colorful cocktail glass. ]
[ Action : Around Town : Open ]
[ Later, no matter how much she had to work at it, she managed to get herself sufficiently smashed (for a short while, at least)! You can encounter her:
1) Wandering the neighborhood, humming some old tune to herself as she sways.
2) Attempting to enter your home and not realizing why her stupid key isn't working...
3) Napping on your front lawn. ]
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I don't think I've ever seen anyone down anythin' that fast. They usually just try to savor it.
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She sighs. ] Especially tonight...
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Hmm? What's so special about tonight?
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[ Her enthusiasm, like her mood, waxes and wanes. She takes a tinier sip this time. ] Nothing's special, 'cept that I decided to stop in for once. Seemed like a good idea.
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I see...if that's the case, you picked a busy night to do it. This is probably the busiest this place has been since I started workin' here.
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Besides it's not like I'm the only one working right now and there's still some tables in the back.
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I'm Meiling, by the way. I might not remember it later, so be sure to remind me if I forget! [ No, this isn't the first time she's gotten drunk, but when she does, she goes all-out. ]
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I'm Felix, Felix Walken. And I won't let ya forget just be careful not to pass out considerin' I don't know where you live.
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[ Headtilt. ] Have you worked here long?
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To tell you the truth, I'm not used to being a bartender. I can pour drinks and that's about it.
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Though I guess you can say I'm slowly startin' to pick it up as I go along by wachin' the drones that work here as well as what I can remember from the speakeasies 'n wachin' dad.
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