Who: Tori, Open
When: Nighttime
Where: Ducky's
What: Tori's at work, woo!

"Here's your type-AB," Tori murmured, lowering the glass to the table in front of her vampire customer while keeping the tray in her other hand steady. "And your brain," she set the plate from her tray down in front of his companion, the dish jiggling a little. "Let me know if I can get anything else for you." She smiled brightly at them both before sauntering back to the kitchen, her hips swaying from the 5 inch stiletto heels. She could feel the male- and sometimes female- eyes on her backside, shown off in the tight leather hot-pants that were her favorite.

Re-emerging a few seconds later, she saw a customer entering the door. "Put yourself anywhere," she called out, "and I'll be right with you."