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Post by Katarina Williams on Sept 27, 2010 21:26:09 GMT
Changing into her work attire, a black polo t-shirt and leggings. she placed her purse in the locker shutting it. Heading over as she clocked in signaling the start of her shift. Her hair was pulled back into a ponytail and she wore light make-up mostly on her eyes. A light shade of eyeshadow and black eyeliner.
Getting behind the bar counter as she took a few drink orders picking up the bottles performing a few flair tricks she picked up on since she started working here. Twirling the liquor bottles in her hands balancing one of them on the back of her hand as she poured the drinks. Setting the glasses in front of the customers. Starting up the tabs and pocketing the tips. Going over to the customer who waved her over, "What can I get you?"
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Post by Selina Kyle on Sept 28, 2010 0:40:57 GMT
Selina has just gotten off her motorcycle when parking at the bar. Tonight was her break of being Catwoman. She needed something fruity to calm down. After all, this was the night that her mother's suicide haunted her. Unzipping her leather biker jacket exposing a lavender color shirt with blue jeans. Pulling her off her helmet, she walked into the bar. Upon seeing a stool open she took a seat there. She waited a little then waved to the tender.
"Can I get a Modern Sex on the Beach? Coconut rum instead of Vodka, please. And Amaretto for extra flavor. In a high ball glass. " She gave a soft smile then stared into space. Remembering walking into her mother's death.
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Post by Olivia Hale on Sept 28, 2010 0:55:36 GMT
Olivia needed a drink. She had just quit her job at Arkham and was now just sort of wasting time by lurking around Harvey's apartment. She'd started looking for another job and was still waiting for someone to call her back for an interview.
Someone better call her back...she was worried she'd go mad from boredom.
So here she was, walking into a bar on a night she would generally be working. She took a seat next to a woman with dark hair and shot her an amused look as she ordered. "That's a pretty intense drink. I've never even heard of it." She laughed and turned to the bartender, smiling warmly.
"I'll just take a Newcastle Brown Ale, please."
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Post by Katarina Williams on Sept 28, 2010 0:58:29 GMT
Giving Selina a nod as she got the bottles ready mixing the drink order. Pouring it into the high ball glass setting it in front of her. "There you go." Taking out a shot glass for herself pouring some whiskey into it as she brought it to her lips downing it quickly. Setting out another shot glass filling both up. Placing it for Selina if she wanted it. "So if you don't mind me asking what brings you to a slummy place like this?" Keeping her voice low so her boss didn't hear her talking trash about her job's location and also was trying to hide the fact she was drinking on the clock as she could lose her job possibly.
Turning to face the newest customer giving her a nod, "Newcastle Brown Ale coming up." Setting the drink in front of Olivia also doing the same courtesy giving her a free shot of whiskey if she wanted it. It was on the house and plus it helped keep business moving after all along with her performances.
[oops sorry about that ^_^; won't happen again]
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Post by Olivia Hale on Sept 28, 2010 1:15:45 GMT
((Katarina-Double posting is generally frowned upon. Editing to add on newer parts to your post is better  )) Olivia downed the shot and gave a contented sigh. "Mmm, that's good, thank you." She pulled the glass of ale towards her as she looked around the bar. "I've never been out here before." She said to no one in particular. "It has a sort of...homey feel to it." |
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Post by Selina Kyle on Sept 28, 2010 1:22:23 GMT
"I just needed something to get away. Plus I grew up around here." Selina took a sip of her drink enjoying the flavor, she looked at the bar tender. In truth she grew up everywhere in Gotham city, running away from the cops. Turning to the younger woman. She gave a smile.
"Intense is something I need right now."
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Post by Katarina Williams on Sept 28, 2010 1:28:01 GMT
"It has it's moments." Katarina smirked as she refilled the shot glasses bringing her own to her lips again downing it quickly before she caught the gaze of her boss out of the corner of her eye giving her a warning glance. Simply shrugging at him as she gave a smile to him. He'd have to understand why she did this. One it helped sales and two it helped her do her job for the most part.
"I got other stuff if you prefer." She left that pretty open to possibilities. Katarina wasn't really a drug dealer but that didn't mean she didn't have anything good on her either. However, she had to be careful about that sort of lifestyle as it would cost her her job if she got tested. Fortunately, her boss couldn't afford to routinely check her for drugs unless she was suspected of such.
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Post by Selina Kyle on Sept 28, 2010 2:00:24 GMT
"I'm good. I like intense but I like also like to be aware of my surroundings." She gave a smirk then took another sip of her sex on the beach. Selina knew how to handle alcoholic drinks, after drinking them for a while. But drugs weren't something she cared for, after trying it once...She always remember the feeling from taking them. It was something she hated.
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Post by Katarina Williams on Sept 28, 2010 2:19:42 GMT
Nodding slowly respecting Selina's decision. "If you change your mind, let me know. I'm Katarina. It's nice to meet you." Deciding to finally give an introduction. In the meantime she worked on refilling the other customer's drinks making sure everyone was happy at the moment.
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Post by Selina Kyle on Sept 28, 2010 19:58:28 GMT
Nodding her head she knew that her mind wouldn't change.
"Selina, nice to meet you too." She took another sip of her drink then turn around, lightly scanning the bar. Wanting to know if anyone followed her around. Sometimes paparazzi loved to follow her around. content without seeing anyone that stand out. She turned back around. Although the who idea of paparazzi is to blend it, she knew how they dress and everything. She picked out the cherry that was in her drink. Sticking the fruit in her mouth including the stem. After chewing the cherry she slid the stem from her mouth. It was made into a knot. She took another sip of her drink.
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Post by Katarina Williams on Sept 28, 2010 20:27:59 GMT
"Hiding from a clingy boyfriend or the paparazzi?" Katarina asked teasingly as she didn't know why Selina was looking around checking the customers in the bar area. Glancing at the clock as her shift was about to be over within the next few minutes. Her replacement would be ready to take over and clock in soon. Taking out a larger glass this time pouring herself a bourbon taking advantage of the time remaining. Catching another scolding glance from the bar's owner.
How many times do I have to say it, Katarina? No drinking on the job.. Katarina remained quiet as she picked up the bourbon drinking it as his words didn't stop her. "Shoulda thought about that before hiring me, Bill." Setting the empty glass down on the bar counter as Dexter stepped behind the bar now to take over. Walking over to the register typing in her clock out number. Picking up her glass and the bourbon bottle joining on the customer side of the bar.
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Post by Selina Kyle on Sept 28, 2010 22:11:54 GMT
"Paparazzi. I don't have boyfriends, I have dates with boys." Selina grinned at the her comment. It was truth. She never had an actual boyfriend. Just dates and one night stands. She sucked up the rest of her sex on the beach. Listening silently as Katrina spoke to herself and asuming the boss who was out of ear-shot. Watching her as she clocked out then another bar tender took the glass. She fished though her mind on what she wanted. It would annonying to repeat what she had so she just went with the normal.
"BudWeiser." She watched him get a glass of the requested drink. Popping the lid he handed her the beer. Touched the glass it was just cool enough. Tipping back the beverage, let it slide down her throat. She set the half drunk of beer back on the bar. Looking at the younger woman she smirked.
"I take it your boss doesn't like you drinking on the job?"
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Post by Katarina Williams on Sept 28, 2010 22:18:48 GMT
Pouring the remainder of the bottle emptying it into the glass. "You must be a celebrity then if the paparazzi is after you." Chuckling as she drank from it again. Already she was feeling the effects from her drinking but the girl drank like a fish. "Who? Bill?" Lifting a brow at the question before laughing, "Yea, he hates it. The last time I was drunk he had to call the police to break up a bar fight I ended up causing because I beat a customer at a drinking game. He had to close for two weeks to clean the place up again before he could re-open it."
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Post by Selina Kyle on Sept 28, 2010 22:50:19 GMT
Selina couldn't help but chuckle.
"No, not a celebrity. Just rich...like Bruce Wayne. Except for he has more cash then I do." She listen as Katarina told the story of her drunkenness. Muttering a 'nice..' she just let silence fall between them. She polished off the last of the beer then ordered another one.
"I try not to over do it. I had a father who drank himself to dead. So when I get the buzz, I know to stop." She took a sip of the beer.
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Post by Katarina Williams on Sept 28, 2010 23:01:12 GMT
Cringes at the word father. That brought back nasty memories for Kat. Putting a hold on her drinking not wanting to pass out here. "Yea, my father was a drinker too and used to hit my mother. But he was also a bit of a whore and cheated on her." Retrieving her pack of smokes taking one placing it between her lips lighting it with the Peregrine engraved zippo lighter. Inhaling the smoke through her lungs before exhaling it out slowly. "I guess we're women of vices.."
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