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Post by Peyson Halliwell on Sept 30, 2006 16:36:30 GMT -5
"Hey,kid,we need you to work the next shift. We're low on bartenders tonight. Can ya do it?" Peyson looked at her boss,and shrugged. "Sure,not like I had anything better to do tonight." Sighing at that fact,she walked back behind the bar,ignoring the men that were there,like every night she worked,hitting on her. Unfortunately she couldn't shove them off or anything; it was part of her job. She leaned on the counter and waited for somebody to order something.
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Post by Joseph Kent on Sept 30, 2006 17:20:16 GMT -5
Joseph walked into the bar rather slowly. He need a heineken badly. He made an effort to walk to the counter, but his feet were sluggish and disobedient. Joseph had forgot abouth the previous brawl he'd been in no more than twenty minutes ago. His leg had been broken in a few places, but due to his already tipsy state, he hardly noticed.
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Post by Peyson Halliwell on Sept 30, 2006 17:22:39 GMT -5
Peyson looked up when she heard somebody walk in,and recognized him as Joseph. Her eyes widened when she noticed his wounds,but it wasn't a big shock. "What happened to you?" she asked when he got to the counter.
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Post by Joseph Kent on Sept 30, 2006 20:14:14 GMT -5
Joseph shrugged and gave a crooked grin. "All I said was 'Ey your girl would look good in my bed'. It was meant as a compliment." he said with a laugh as he sat on the barstool. "The usual and how is your night?"
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Post by Peyson Halliwell on Sept 30, 2006 20:18:21 GMT -5
Peyson laughed,and rolled her eyes. "Eh,same ol',same ol'." She replied,glaring at the man sitting next to Joseph. "So..can I get you your usual?" she asked.
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Post by Joseph Kent on Sept 30, 2006 20:50:12 GMT -5
Joseph nodded and gave the man next to him a sise-ways glance. Joseph wasn't stupid, he knew these jerks were a bunch of pervs that loved to hit on Peyson, not that hitting on her was a bad thing, but the jerks went about it all wrong. They hit on her while they were in a drunken stupor, slurring their words and stumbling all over the place. Joseph was smarter than that. He knew that with a girl as gorgeous as Peyson, the flirting hat to be subtle. "A Heineken, straight." He said with a slight smile.
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Post by Melinda Johnson on Sept 30, 2006 20:56:23 GMT -5
Melinda walked in and looked around to see who was there. And saw three people there. She sits down at a table and and started to hear her father voice. His voice got louder and she just contiue sitting there until the voice went away. She started to think about her mother and grand mother dying.
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Post by Peyson Halliwell on Sept 30, 2006 21:03:16 GMT -5
Peyson nodded,and went to get Joseph's order. The man next to him returned the glance. "Is she yours?" he asked,not completely drunk. A couple minutes later,Peyson came back to the counter and handed Joseph his beer.
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Post by Melinda Johnson on Sept 30, 2006 21:08:37 GMT -5
Melinda walked up to the counter."May I get something to drink."Melinda said to the woman. As she started to hear the voices again and looked down on the ground and closeing her eyes hoping it would stop the voices as they got louder.
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Post by Joseph Kent on Sept 30, 2006 21:08:51 GMT -5
Joseph acknowledged the man. "I like to think so." he said. He winked at Peyson as she returned with his beer. "Than you much, darlin'." Joseph gave a small nod and took a sip of his beverage.
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Post by Peyson Halliwell on Sept 30, 2006 21:14:16 GMT -5
Peyson smiled,and returned the nod. Then she looked at the woman who had walked up to the bar. "Sure,what can I get you?"
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Post by Melinda Johnson on Sept 30, 2006 21:17:42 GMT -5
Melinda didn't answer beacuse of the voice won't stop. M"Stop"Melinda Yelled at the voices. Then they stopped."Sorry I like a rum and coke please."Melinda said to the woman. As she pulled out her ID.
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Post by Joseph Kent on Sept 30, 2006 21:53:48 GMT -5
Joseph looked at the girl that just came to the counter. "Hey red! Didn't know you were of age." He laughed and took another swig of his beer.
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Post by Melinda Johnson on Sept 30, 2006 21:58:06 GMT -5
"There alot of this you don't know about me and don't call me red."Melinda said to Joseph as she sat down on the other side of him. And rolled her eyes. Then she heard her father's voice yelling kill them. Melinda shook her head as the voice of her father went away.
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Post by Joseph Kent on Sept 30, 2006 22:02:51 GMT -5
"C'mon Red. Tell me a little about yourself." He said as he once again winked at Peyson.
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