|argus is a free bitch, baby (silkensailed) wrote in wished,|
@ 2010-01-21 20:49:00
Who: Argus Pyrites & Adrian Pucey
What: Scene lottery - "Someone is in the mood to give advice, whether or not the other person wants to hear it..."
Where: Shalott, at the bar
When: Thursday, 21 January, early evening
Though not a drinker himself, he had an appreciation for the countless varieties of drink available and prided himself on being able to concoct anything on the evening's menu just as well as his usual barkeep could. So, considerably more dressed down that usual, Argus had been spending the past few hours chatting up patrons in between orders, all the while having a bit of fun with the daily drink specials. While he certainly couldn't do this everyday - too much opportunity for a mess, and really, this was rather below him - one would have thought Argus entirely in his element.
"This one's on the house, Ettie," he said to a middle-aged witch, smiling. "You certainly pour enough Galleons into this place." Wiping his hands on a towel and thinking how it was probably time to replce it with a fresher one (never mind that he'd only brought this one out fifteen minutes ago), Argus turned to address a patron he didn't recognize as well.
"Might I suggest something from our specials tonight?"