A stranger walks into a bar...
The bartender says, How may I help you, stranger? with a smile on her face, as she wipes the counter, her long, blond ponytail swaying behind her back. Uhmm... Pepsi, on the rocks. She reaches for a glass of ice and a can from under the counter, pouring the drink with skill. Here you are. Enjoy! You look around the place; it's pretty rustic and ordinary, with wood finish and a juke box, a widescreen television tuned in to the soccer game, a couple pool tables on the other side. You watch the bartender as she leaves and wipes down the other side of the counter. Some guys are making a pass at her, but she declines them politely. As the guys turn to watch the game, the bartender takes her rag and wrings it out into their drinks.
She looks over at you with an innocent face, eyebrows slightly raised and lips pursed, with her finger placed over them to signal silence. You bite your lip as the guys turn around and down their drinks. Her innocent face turns into a malevolent smile.
The other customers at the bar have long gone by now, and yet you continue to sit on your bar stool, scrutinizing the ice in your glass as you tilt it left, right, up and down. I'm about to close up, here. You all done watching your ice melt? Her voice jolts you awake. Yeah, sorry. She smiles, letting out an amused laugh. I'm sorry, you begin to say, I'm not from around here. Do you know anywhere I could stay for the night? She removes her apron and hangs it up on the wall, grabbing her keys off a hook and putting on a blue jacket. Of course, there's the Vagabond Inn not far from here. I'll take you. By the way, you can call me Eli."
what i won't tell you about myself
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Name Eliosh Sometimes Elli, or Legs[human form] Age 20 Eyes Violet Hair/Fur Platinum Blond&Ash Brown Religion Wicca |
Persona Unconventional, Spontaneous Occupation Bartender Currently In California Origin Puerto Rico Siblings Tiun[step-brother], Boqu Love? COFFEE |
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