Genie de la Lune (![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} wolfinboots) wrote in ![[info]](https://www.insanejournal.com/img/community.gif){kind=small} finnigans_rpg, |
Genie was having a blast so far, even though she was also working her arse off. She was pouring drinks skillfully like there was no tomorrow, the rainbow one coming out especially popular for this week. She was proud that Charlie had chosen it, and the Fairy Wands that Dom had helped her to create added a great touch everywhere.
She danced a bit behind the bar as she worked, quick with a smile or a witty clip or a flirtatious wink, earning her tips as well as some smiles in return. Her blood thrummed through her body, still wild from the moon that was barely over. She'd cut it very close this time, actually letting Brighid apparate her home so she wouldn't be late for Pride weekend.
"What can I get ya?" she asked the next person up to the bar.