WHO: Sam Anders and OPEN (multiple threads welcome and encouraged!)
WHAT: He and Mirta own the Lux now. Free drinks for all!
WHEN: backdated a couple of days to his Graffiti post
WHERE: the Lux
RATING: TBD
STATUS: In progress
NOTE: Feel free to have as many threads and sub threads as you want in here! When I say this is open I mean open!


It was possibly a strange career move, from sports player to freedom fighter to barman. And now bar owner. Sam wasn't sure exactly what had happened to both of the previous owners, the ones that had elicited some pretty strange reactions from some of the people around the city. He'd never understood it himself, all he knew is the day he returned to work after a week off, almost entirely in bed with Mirta, there were papers left on the bar, addressed to both himself and his Mandalorian girlfriend. As the longest running employees of the club, it had been left to them.

Bet even the Lords of Kobol didn't see this one coming he thought wryly, offering up a silent thank you to his Gods. Cylon or not, he still remembered being raised the Picon way, following the prophecies of Pythia and the Lords of Kobol. Even if he'd never been as devout as some, old habits were hard to shake.

He glanced around the club with a small smile. A strange career move, but definitely one that made him happy. He felt more at home here than he ever had on Galactica, with Kara and the war. And a large part of that was because of Mirta. The small smile became a grin as he checked the beer lines and the vodka supplies, ready to serve any drinks.