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VA-11 Hall-A
-sets up behind the bar-
"right this shift should be quick"
All your bepsi are belong to me
"we dont sell that here"
"we also dont serve minors"
I'm 64
"And yet you act 6"
I'm just here for bepsi and some quality atmosphere clearly there is neither ave atque vale
"It sure seems like it"
*Enters in while taking a seat*

Ten Pile Drivers please...

*drops $1,700 on the counter*
-takes the money and mixes up 10 pile drivers-
"Here ya go."
Thank you...

*proceeds to drink all of them one by one*
"Careful on your liver there"
Fuck do I care... I've been called a beast in the bad way long enough...

*drops $890 on the counter as he downs his 7th Pile Driver*

I want five Cervic Spike...
"Right pal"
-takes the money and makes 5 crevice spikes, making sure to add little karmotrine-
*finishes his tenth Pile Driver but is trying his best to stay awake*

I*hic*am HERO damn it! Not som*hic* beasts who kill to de*HIC*end...
"Sure pal."
"Sounds rough"
THEY ARE BA*hic*ITS, and*burps*am the G*hic*DAMN HERO!

*begins to cry immensely after being fed up of being unjustly labeled*
"Uh riight"
"You probably shouldnt drink much more"
I know... but this is my way of coping after being through shit for so damn long... I even have a identity crisis as well damn it.

*chugs down a Cervic Spike while trying to calm down*
"I suppose that may be fair, but I would somewhat like to avoid getting into trouble for letting you die due to overdrinking"
I got nothing to live for so what's the fucking point?

*chugs down the last Cervic Spike and leaving $80 as a tip*

I'm heading home... Have a good night.

*exits the bar but albeit being very drunk*
-yells after him-
"BE CAREFUL"
*brushes past Hunter on my way in*

...an interesting character, that is for sure.

*takes a seat*

Hello Miss Bartender.
"Oh hello"
"What will it be?"
Hmmm...I'd like something Classy. And Sweet please.
"Classy and sweet coming up"
-quickly mixes up a brandtini-
"Here you go"
Mmm...thank you Miss Bartender. Say...why is it called a Brandtini? Do you know?

*smiles, testing Jill on trivia as I take a gentle sip*
"Some idiots felt martini was too simple for them"
*enters in and taking a seat*

Greetings barkeep. One Cobalt Velvet.

*drops $350 on the counter*
"coming right up"
-quickly mixes up a cobalt velvet-
*sips drink, smiling*

Yeah, basically.

*laughs and fixes hair*

Could I get a Piano Man please?
Thank you ma'am.

*calmly drink it*
"sure you can"
-mixes up the blue drink-
*finishes the drink and leaves $57 as a tip*

Thank you ma'am and have a nice day.
Mmm...this place is my favorite. Truly. I do believe that is due in part to you, Miss Bartender.
"Thanks I guess"
"I don't think theres much else here to make it a favourite."
Hmmm...the...drab--I mean chique feel of the place?
"You really dont need to make it seem better"
*Enters and sits*
Good day. I'd like to be punched in the gut with a Gut Punch.
*gives $80*
-quickly mixes a moderate karmotrine Gut Punch-
"Here kid"
-starts washing some glasses-
"My breaks coming up soon"
-walks out to the back alley and lights a cigarette-
*walks in*
what is this place?
-Walks back in-
"hello, this is a bar."
What is this place? Just a bar?
*Enters*
Uh... place looks good
*Sits and waits*
Guess I shouldn't really have anything then. I'm not good at holding my liquor.
"Yes."
"This is just a bar"
"What do you want to drink?"
"you know its rude to enter a place and not order anything."