Who: George Crabtree and Santana Lopez What: Just Chatting When: Very late Friday (or very very early Saturday), after closing time Where: Verdant Warnings: TBD Status: Closed/Match-Up/On-Going
It might not be strictly necessary for George to stick around after closing time, but he usually did so. Shrugging out of his jacket and loosening his tie, sitting at the bar with a glass of whiskey while he waited for the others to finish their end of night tasks. Tidying things up a little and counting their money. He’d get a portion, something he didn’t understand called a tip-out, but that wasn’t at all why he waited. He just wanted to be sure the girls were able to get home safely.
Today he sat by Santana, a coworker he didn’t know very well but she seemed like a nice enough young lady.
“Odd things going on,” he commented lightly, sipping his drink. “A part of our staff being children and all that.”