The Bar at the End of the Universe

While I... appreciate the trust inherent in a parent allowing me to watch their child, it would be prudent... to tell me

Oh. I.

Dearest? Goddess? I. Think we should talk.

( Loves )

I think that's quite enough public indecency, now, Incubus. There are children about.

( Hedone )

Assuming the bar is in a reasonable mood- a round of drinks, or food, on my tab. I am in an unreasonably good mood.

Would whoever has borrowed the small, leather-bound Latin Bible from the bar kindly return it? I'd be happy to provide you with a replacement, but... I'm afraid that one has a good deal of sentimental value. No idea why I'd left it there, to begin with. I would be extremely grateful.

To the newcomers among us, welcome. If you need anything a tall, and don't wish to ask the bar, I would do what I could. Just ask around for Mr. Fell.