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Seamus Finnigan (openbottle) wrote in finnigans_rpg,

Seamus had to admit that sounded like a pretty good system. Far better than his waiting for the mood to take him and ending up working right before the deadline. He wondered, not for the first time, how Charlie was really dealing with his change in circumstances. Seamus was no therapist, but he'd been running Battlescars long enough to know what grief and loss could do to a person. He just didn't feel like he knew Charlie well enough to talk about it.

"Do what I did," he suggested instead. "Add something specific. It'll be a draw to customers as well as giving you something to do." He tried to think of something he could suggest to make his point. He couldn't exactly recommend another gobstones club, or any of the other ideas he had for his own business. "What about specific dance nights? Salsa or something. You could ask Ernie, he's an expert in that sort of thing." He thought of the clubs he'd been to and the various themed nights he'd either seen advertised or attended (sometimes by accident). "Muggles have all sorts of special nights in clubs. Traffic light parties, silent discos..." Neither of these were really things that would apply to the magical world, Seamus realised as he spoke them. "There's always drag night, though that's more in gay clubs."