Who: Ross & OPEN What: Drinks, woo! When: Tuesday, 8 February, 2001; Evening Where: A pub. Warnings: TBD.
There was something to be said about Ross' job, and that something was that randomly she got weekdays off and could go to the pub, or go dancing or any number of fun late night things that a nine-to-five desk job wouldn't necessarily enable. Tonight it was the pub, but Ross wasn't entirely sure she'd be here long. She was itching to have a bit of fun as things had been rather quiet for her lately. Besides, she really wasn't one to be able to sit still for too long.
"I'll have what everyone else is having!" she shouted over the noise around her once she'd gotten the attention of the bartender.
The bartender quirked and eyebrow and said, "That could be a little bit of everything."
"Exactly," Ross grinned, leaning forward on the bar. "Just give me what you think I should be drinking," she winked and glanced around, biting her bottom lip as she searched for anyone who might be fun company.