Ten rounds at the Drunken Dragon...

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

The addition of a few new drinks, Kaylee hopes, will help get a few newbies into the bar, which will hopefully help it getting everyone a bit more relaxed than they have been. Not everyone on Stacy necessarily like beer or ale, so some vodka and wine open it up nicely to different tastes. Kaylee has also managed to rig up some nice cross-between-Chinese-and-folksy-sounding music, which she can be found dancing to on occasion behind the bar or while she's delivering drinks to tables.

Bar's open, everybody. Come try the new drinks--just don't start any trouble, or the Draconian in the corner will take you out.

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[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

Dean strolled up, and sat down.

"So how about some of this vodka?" He still prefers whiskey but eh, it's alcohol.

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

"Vodka comin' up."

Kaylee poured Dean a glass, and handed it over the counter to him. "Let me know how it is. Still ain't tried it myself."

/threadjack

[governorkang]

Kang grinned, overhearing from his spot nearby, and raised his own mug, "Don't know what good vodka is supposed to taste like, but I like this stuff. Mei-Xing did an excellent job."

wheee!

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

Dean gave a grin to Kaylee, and a nod to Kang. He raised his glass once the drink was poured.

"Yeah? I'll be the judge of that." He belted back some of it, and swallowed.

"Not bad."

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

"Not bad?" Kaylee shakes her head. "Nope, try it again, take another swallow. It's way better'n 'not bad.'"

[notadamnangel.livejournal.com]

"Aw come on, baby. You know I'm a whiskey man."

He sighed, and then had another swig of the alcohol.

"Ok, it's pretty good, happy?"

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

Pleased, Kaylee grins. "Very," she replies, leaning over the counter to give Dean a quick kiss.

"Professor, I vould like some vine."

[kaya-waterwave.livejournal.com]

Katara was still actually combining research for the beer she hopes to make all her own, but she wasn't going to do that today, honestly. Her wounds and the fall out from the previous encounter with Steve had kept her at medbay longer than she would have liked, and at this point she'd go anywhere new just to get some respite.

So she turned to the Drunken Dragon, where she usually only went to train with Kang and Ronon until recently, and walked over to the bar. The music was actually pretty inviting, almost like something she'd hear in her world, and she couldn't help but linger and sway in the music a little before approaching the bartender.

Beer and ale she'd had before as well as vodka, but wine was fairly new to her, and more for formal occasions, right? A glass, she was sure, wouldn't hurt anyone. Besides, unless someone bent her ear, she planned to go over some more training schematics for the Outsiders anyway.

Oh those Durmstrang boys... -_-

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

Kaylee hadn't seen Katara in some time, and she couldn't help but grin and give the girl a friendly wave over the moment she spotted her.

"Katara!! Hey! Glad to see you out and about. How're you doin'? Lookin' for anythin' in particular?"

Re: Oh those Durmstrang boys... -_-

[kaya-waterwave.livejournal.com]

Katara looked up and gave Kaylee a broad smile. "Oh hi Kaylee! I haven't seen you in a bit, how are you? I'm just looking for a glass of wine, have some things to look over tonight, and I just want something light and refreshing."

She put her papers down. "Did you get caught up in the Steve monster thing at all?"

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

"'M alright, actually. Busy as always, but that's how I thrive." She pulled up a glass and opened up a bottle of their new wine. The wine is poured, and Kaylee slid it over the counter, shaking her head.

"Thankfully, no. Don't know how I managed it, seein' everybody else that did..."

[kaya-waterwave.livejournal.com]

"I know what you mean," Katara said, chuckling and taking a small sip of the wine. Mmm. Light, crisp, with a warming feeling. SO much better than beer, in her opinion. "If I ever actually have time to myself, something is probably wrong."

She looked at her with an amused look. "You go looking for trouble is how it happened. If I'd been smart, I would have left him alone and stayed in the Outsider's headquarters healing people. Instead I tried to talk Steve down. It didn't end well."

She has a scar to prove it: a small one, but still.

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

Kaylee could only laugh in agreement at that statement. There was too much happening on Stacy at any given time that having a moment's peace meant the ship was probably about to crash. "It'll be a good warnin' sign that somethin's about to, at least. We'll know to head for the bunker."

It said a lot, about both of their characters, that Kaylee couldn't help but think she might have done the same, even knowing the consequences.

"You tried, and that's more than a lot of folks could say."

[notlewis]

Luis had his arm all wrapped up in a creepy plant-like sling, and further encased in a cast that probably could have doubled as a Halloween decoration or a battering ram.

Needless to say, he was in the mood for a drink. Or a few. He'd been through three or four at this point and now he couldn't feel his arm aching anymore.

He was also incredibly friendly, as a result. Moreso than usual, anyway.

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

Whether or not this was Luis taking things hard Kaylee couldn't tell, but she was there to provide the drinks, and so provide she did. Across the counter slid his next glass, with a mild look to warn him against asking for much more and risking the possibility of falling out of his chair.

[notlewis]

"Don't worry, baby, I've done this before," he assured her. "You won't need to carry me anywhere. Unless that's what you'd like, of course."

He shot her a winning smile, though that line was pretty bad, even for him.

[voiceofserenity.livejournal.com]

"I'm plenty sure you have," she agreed with a small smile of her own. "Think I should warn ya, though, that Kang'll most likely be doin' any carryin'."

[governorkang]

"...damn, you really did do a number on your arm," Kang remarked, looking at the sling.

[notlewis]

"Well... I am of the opinion this creepy-ass thing makes it look a million times worse than it is, but it was pretty bad," Luis elaborated, holding it up for Kang to get a better glance at it.

"I guess plaster casts are too much to ask for around here."

[vissernone.livejournal.com]

It has been a very long day full of nothing. Eva doesn't like nothing. She likes doing and talking and generally not having time to stew on things.

She's heard that there's wine at the bar, and that's always a nice cure for nothing. She's got a checked out media pad and she's found ¡Adios, Cordera! on it, so it needs a rather melancholy, sad wine to go with it.

"What've you got in the wine section?"

[governorkang]

Kang nodded in greeting, "Good to see you again, Ms. Salazar. I'm not really sure what they are, but Mei-Xing made... four or five different types." He pointed to several clay jugs grouped together and brought out a mug for her. Unfortunately for Eva, the Drunken Dragon did not have fancy wine glasses.

[vissernone.livejournal.com]

"Good to see you as well, Kang. How have you been?" She inspects the wine. She's met Mei-Xing, and hasn't entirely trusted her, but despite the vessel this looks like entirely acceptable wine. She takes a sip. "This'll do."

[governorkang]

"Well enough," Kang shrugged, smiling. "I hope you didn't get caught up in the latest incident?"

[vissernone.livejournal.com]

"I haven't heard about it, so I guess I didn't. I was in the Media Library." All day. "What happened?"

[governorkang]

"I'm not sure of all the details myself, but there was a creature of some sort in the City, and it had to be dealt with." Kang leaned his elbows on the bar, bringing himself closer to Eva's height. "I got stuck watching a kid during it, as a favor to a friend."