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 Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 9:45 am
Sneasel nodded and drank the last bit of her coke. She took the bottle and opened it-it fizzed up and overflowed, spilling on the carpet. "Ooopss..." There was a big dark patch. She put her foot over it.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 9:47 am
"Sneasel, that was stupid." He coughed again. "Get Blossom to clean it up. Where is she?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 9:52 am
"I don't know! I haven't seen her in ages!!! Why did you think I went to get a drink myself?" Sneasel rubbed the spill in with her foot. "See...it kind of...blends in." She stopped rubbing it in, if the guests didn't like it...wait, that was a good thing.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 10:10 am
"Good Afternoon, y'all!" Samara skipped into the bar, clinging to the fuzzy ball of warmth known as a yeti. A large grin was plastered on her furry face as she looked around at the other not-so-happy people.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 12:07 pm
"Why are you so happy?" Jiko coughed. "I don't like it.."
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 12:14 pm
Sneasel took her foot of the coke stain and looked over at the customer.
"No drinks right now. There's no one to serve you."
She walked over and sat on a barstool.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 12:16 pm
He nudged Sneasel. "That was amazing. Thank you." He walked behind the bar and laid down on the floor.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 12:29 pm
Sneasel spun around again, the stool creaked the same way as it did before.
"I want a yeti. One day I will get a yeti."
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 12:31 pm
Blossom appeared randomly behind the bar and nearly tripped over Jiko. "What are you doing down there? Get up. Or not. It probably bugs the customers that you're down there." She looked around the room. "Oh, hello Sneasel! How are you? Got your coke alright?" She glanced at the other customers, "Can I get you anything?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 12:38 pm
"Blossom!" Sneasel smiled and jumped up from her barstool. "You know our motto, customers last." She paused- and then followed with a rather nervous laugh. She turned to the customer, "Of course, I was just joking."
She turned to Blossom again and leaned over the counter. "Fetch me a coke please." She whispered.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 12:41 pm
Blossom made a large glass of coke appear in Sneasel's hand. "There you go," she whispered, "and there's not even any salt in it! Have the customers been complaining lately?
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 12:41 pm
"Mhm." He groaned in his sleep. "But I don't want to get up.." He drank the glass of coke that appeared in his hand, and coughed. Then went back to sleep.
"AHH BLOSSOM! YOU STOOD ON MY HAND!"
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 12:46 pm
"You'll live!" She called over to Jiko. She faced Blossom again, "nah the customers haven't been complaining. And they better not complain either." She sipped at her coke, cautiously. "And thanks for this, Blossom." She raised her glass.
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 12:48 pm
"Sorry Jiko, but whose fault is it that you're on the floor behind the bar? I mean really... who sleeps on the dirty floor behind a bar anyway?"
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Posted: Wed Nov 23, 2005 2:14 pm
Pants, a rather beaten down looking character with many rolled-up newspaper bruises walks into the bar shiftily and sits under Sneasel's barstool.
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