@r1999RealGhost He pinched the bridge of his nose and whispered under his breath.
" 1929, ma'am. Now, are you lost? Children are not allowed in The Walden. "
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The Walden was busy, as usual for a Saturday night, people drinking and dancing around, enjoying the show. Forget Me Not sighed as he sipped his own glass of wine, watching from behind the bar. He was exhausted, handing out free rounds of -
@r1999RealGhost He furrowed his eyebrows, already feeling the headache coming on. Just what he needed to deal with..
"The Walden bar ma'am.. So you are lost. Do you have parents anywhere?"
He walked to the end of the bar, and put on the politest smile he could manage even though he was feeling anything but.
" Excuse me, children are not allowed here, are you lost? "
drinks to people, even if they didn't like the specific mix he gave out yet couldn't resist the call of free alcohol, was exhausting. Thankfully, everyone was now fixed on the next performance. He looked up, someone catching his eye. A.. child with a sheet?