brokenbottle (brokenbottle) wrote in repose, @ 2019-02-03 00:12:00 |
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Entry tags: | *log, mason callahan, val hilder |
Who: Val Hilder and Mason Callahan
What: Job interview
Where: The Chamberlain’s Men
When: After this.
Warnings/Rating: TBD
Status: Incomplete
Val's first instinct when it came to choosing a place to work was to pick the strip club. It seemed just seedy enough that they probably wouldn't mind or care if she showed up a little merry, or a lot merry for that matter. However on more sober reflection she'd figured a place like that might be a lot more stringent about her skimming drinks. That place would be all about profit. Not that the Chamberlain wouldn't, of course, but at least this way she'd stand a chance of getting tips. The place was certainly something, and she felt perhaps a little underdressed as she wandered through towards the bar. Job interview or not, she hadn't bothered to wear anything other than jeans, a t-shirt and a leather jacket. Val wasn't one to oversell herself. She'd let her skills do the talking. Valkyries were knownn for serving drinks, when they weren't taking the lives of mighty warriors of course, and Val had discovered that the talent had followed her after leaving Valhalla. There wasn't a liqour, beer, wine or soft drink she couldn't serve up with a satisfying florish. It was a handy skill to have, she found, especially for one that liked to indulge in her own art. Val leaned on the bar and rapt her knuckles to get the attention of the man at the other end, "Hey, you Mason?" |