Who: Peggy Carter and OPEN! Where: Mitchell's pub and bar What: Probably getting a bit drunk and raucous When: Sunday 15th September, early afternoon Rating: TBD Open: YES Status: Ongoing/threaded
Peggy had changed into her dancing dress, blood red with matching lipstick and a neck scarf to hide the bruises around her throat from the past week of nightmares. She just wanted some freedom, some excitement and fun and easy-going conversations, just for one day, and she was planning to do it with anyone who wanted to come. She was sick of being scared, of feeling out of control and a victim and she needed to let her aggression out on some rather delicious shots. She worked behind the bar herself, pouring a tray of shots filled with the best Russian vodka and Mexican mezcal and tequila. She was planning on trying everything she could and was lucky that she rarely got sick during or afterwards. The last time she had gotten sick, it was because of an assasination attempt instead.
The music was cranked up and she sang as she set everything up. She frankly wouldn't care much if she ended up drinking along but she would like a partner to dance with.