Post Mission Party At The Bar

[shynotmeek.livejournal.com]

Its time to unwind, relax and receive news of home. A pod pop occurred while some were on a mission and it's time to meet up with new friends, drink well with old, and relax.The Drunken Dragon has opened its doors and stands ready and willing to assist in forgetting the trials those on the mission experienced.




OOC: If you want a specific barmaid, just put their name in the subject. Otherwise, enjoy, intermingle and do as you like.

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[shynotmeek.livejournal.com]

She had been well trained not to stare, but she had to pause for a moment, looking back up at her father with eyes full of doubt before shaking off the immediate reaction and speaking, tone as polite and welcoming as she could manage. "It is a pleasure to meet you, Cowabunga."

[cow-abunga.livejournal.com]

"Nice to meet you too. I'm a Tauren, not a Minotaur, by the way." he reassured. "Still nuts, but I'm a nutjob engineer that takes safety precautions, not a nutjob soldier that doesn't even know what those words mean."

[governorkang]

Kang snorted, amused. "Safety precautions? You're the one that said you wanted to try out that catapult trick when I told you that old war story."

[cow-abunga.livejournal.com]

"Hey, I said I'd be wearing a parachute cloak."

[shynotmeek.livejournal.com]

"A Tauren..." She was trying very hard to keep from staring, eyes a little wide as she studied him. He was strange, but her father seemed unbothered. So she should try to be polite. She giggled softly at the conversation. "I do not think being launched would be very good, though, sir. I rather think it might be uncomfortable."