Thread: Staff Meeting WHO: Staff of St. Margaret's (and any unfortunate student who picked the worst night to sneak into the bar.) WHEN: Friday night [backdated] WHERE: The Dockyard, Camden
Camden was a small town even by generous standards. It didn't have bar after bar lining the streets. There weren't clubs on every corner or even more than one movie theater. It meant the Dockyard got pretty steady business. It was Friday night and it was more packed than usual. One side of the room was especially busy and loud and the other patrons had very little idea that they were bumping shoulders with some of the world's most rare or dangerous beings. That was how the Academy liked it.
Kaden was coming back with a round of whiskey for everyone. He'd pick up the first round to get them all started, and the Jack Daniels was his drink of choice. The glasses were passed out with very little cajoling needed. He pointed straight at Leif before lifting his glass. Their contest would be on, oh yes it would. The bragging rights Kaden would earn for being able to outdrink a dragon were immeasurable. Even if he didn't win, it'd be a story to write home about - and Kaden's mother always appreciated his stories.
Some teachers and staff members were playing at the dart board on one side of the bar, matching skills with regular townspeople. There was music playing, but there was no live band or DJ. The barkeep took requests for the playlist if you slipped a $5 in the tip jar, but refused to play anything post 80s. Miach's boisterous laugh carried over the hum of voices every now and then. The werebear wasn't bound to quiet down with the alcohol flowing and such good company.