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trans_92010-03-16 03:14 am
governorkang) wrote in trans_92010-03-16 03:14 am
Entry tags:
- !location: drunken dragon,
- !location: the city,
- !status: open,
- allen gentry,
- ax,
- billy cranston,
- blin,
- brother cargn,
- buffy summers,
- charles kawalsky,
- chris ramirez,
- claudia donovan,
- dean winchester,
- doc,
- faith,
- fate testarossa harlaown,
- flash,
- fletcher tringham,
- grim eyes,
- hellcat,
- hisk longwing,
- indigo,
- jacen solo,
- jaina solo,
- jamie hemeros,
- jamie mccrimmon,
- jason todd,
- jo lupo,
- john-117,
- jono starsmore,
- kang,
- kaylee frye,
- lash,
- luis sera,
- mai,
- marco,
- mulan,
- nanoha,
- plays-in-traffic,
- rhiow,
- rtas 'vadum,
- sam winchester,
- samus aran,
- san,
- sawyer,
- scarlet witch,
- sofia mantega,
- son of satan,
- spock,
- stature,
- tess lee,
- the major,
- tycho celchu,
- wags-tail-a-lot,
- wedge antilles,
- wyn callahan,
- yue ayase
CEEEEEELEBRATE GOOD TIMES~
Several buildings in the City had been completely destroyed during Aang's rampage, but a few had survived relatively unscathed. It had only taken Kang two days to repair the Drunken Dragon; he'd done so by himself, not even waiting for his leg to heal up a bit first.
Usually, he didn't bother lighting any candles or using the fireplace in the tavern unless it was a period when the artificial sun had set. He could see perfectly fine in the dim light. For the celebration, though, he'd thrown the windows open wide, scrounged up every candle he could find, and started up a fire, knowing that human vision wasn't as good as his own. The tables surrounding the stage had been cleaned, as well as the tankards, and the door was propped open. The bozak had even wrestled two of the 60-gallon barrels from the back room into a corner of the main room for easier access, one of cactus juice and one of ale. If more was needed, he was sure he could get someone to help bring out another.
Tess had commandeered the kitchen to make her food, bringing in her own equipment. Kang had been slightly afraid at first that she was going to burn the place down, but nothing had happened yet. She seemed to know what she was doing, even if she'd given him a few scares.
The sunlight glistened on the old sword blade teeth and dinnerplate eyes of the comical-looking wooden dragon grinning above the entrance. Come in, relax, have a drink and a bite to eat!
[OOC note: Both drinks are alcoholic, and the cactus juice has twice the kick of the ale. :D;]
Usually, he didn't bother lighting any candles or using the fireplace in the tavern unless it was a period when the artificial sun had set. He could see perfectly fine in the dim light. For the celebration, though, he'd thrown the windows open wide, scrounged up every candle he could find, and started up a fire, knowing that human vision wasn't as good as his own. The tables surrounding the stage had been cleaned, as well as the tankards, and the door was propped open. The bozak had even wrestled two of the 60-gallon barrels from the back room into a corner of the main room for easier access, one of cactus juice and one of ale. If more was needed, he was sure he could get someone to help bring out another.
Tess had commandeered the kitchen to make her food, bringing in her own equipment. Kang had been slightly afraid at first that she was going to burn the place down, but nothing had happened yet. She seemed to know what she was doing, even if she'd given him a few scares.
The sunlight glistened on the old sword blade teeth and dinnerplate eyes of the comical-looking wooden dragon grinning above the entrance. Come in, relax, have a drink and a bite to eat!
[OOC note: Both drinks are alcoholic, and the cactus juice has twice the kick of the ale. :D;]
The kitchen
She's in her suit, for the time being, with the helmet closed—probably because of the heat. It seems rather handy, at least... no worries about getting splashed with any of the hot grease.
If you feel like trying to snack on something before it's done, why don't you come in? Just watch your step—and don't let the heat knock you over.