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about_abbott ([info]about_abbott) wrote in [info]pandorarpg,
@ 2011-10-20 18:16:00

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Entry tags:!status: complete, ^date: october 30 2003, character: ernie macmillan, character: hannah abbott, character: lavender brown

Who: Hannah and Lavender Brown (later Ernie MacMillan)
What: People have to eat and drink
When: between 7 and 10 pm Thursday, October 30, 2003
Where: Leaky Cauldron



Hannah was glad she had a long shift today. By the time the supper rush was over she was feeling like her normal self. Working always helped to push away any anxiety she had in favour of making sure her customers had as pleasant an experience as they would allow themselves to have.

She was no longer on floor duty which was fine by her. Hannah rather enjoyed the ability to lean on the bar and play counselor or friend to whomever pulled up a stool. She poured herself a small glass of wizards vodka that she could nurse between fielding orders.



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[info]about_abbott
2011-10-24 04:18 am UTC (link)
Perhaps it was the fact that her father hadn't used a bit of alcohol to get through Jillian's death or that she watched too many people drown themselves away, either way Hannah never used it to unwind from overly stressful days. Not to say that she didn't drink, Hannah was simply more of a social drinker. "I'm sure if you let me mull it over I could find something else to help you relax." She gave a flirtatious smile as she finished the task at hand.

On that note, she realized that all her side work was done. Her customers were content and the wizard that worked the overnight shift had arrived. Placing the rag on the bar, she took one of his hands into hers and leaned across the bar. "What do you say to forgetting about work and getting out of here?"

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