hopalongcharlie (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} hopalongcharlie) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg,@ 2014-11-12 13:49:00 |
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Who: Charlie and Rose
What: Talking help with the books
Where: Wingbeat
When: Wednesday 12th November, 2.30pm on
Rating: NSFW (language likely, it's Charlie)
The beauty of owning a club was that when you wanted to work to music when it wasn't open you had an amazing sound system. Well, as long as he left the door to his soundproofed office open. He'd propped it open with the usual carved rock so the rock music mix he'd put on upstairs (at a much lower volume than when the club was open) was audible.
He glanced at the clock on the wall and closed up the newspaper he'd been glancing through to waste time until Rose or the delivery arrived. Both were due in the next few minutes and that meant Bobbi was probably waiting at the back door too. Sure enough as he came out into the main room and flicked his wand to shut off the music he could hear the banging on the door. He made his way down the stairs and aimed his wand in the right direction to release the wards and let her in.
She bounced in a few seconds later, bleached blonde hair sticking up in every which direction as usual. He'd be sad to see her go when her new job started up. "Hey, bossman," she said, going over to dump her coat and backpack on the bar. "Newbie not arrived yet?"
"Hey, Bobbi," he replied, giving her smile. "No, she should be here soon though. She offered to help out if you're not done when we are."
"Depends how long it takes, and I'm fucking off quickly when I'm done. Got at date with that lady from last week. We've been owling." She was grinning, obviously pleased, so Charlie returned her smile, pleased for her.
"Well you have fun later, and come get me to sign for the drinks. I stuck the fruit in the back for you to sort out." She gave him a quick salute and headed for the back room behind the bar. Charlie went to head for a perch on one of the stools to wait for Rose to appear.