Oh, Moscow Mules are good, he discovers. He's dropped into a more relaxed sprawl in his chair, kicking a foot idly against one of its legs as he watches the singers.
"Yes, if I knew any," he laughs. "Why not? It seems like fun! Maybe I will start asking Madam Bar for music in addition to new alcohol. I know a few songs from other worlds, but nothing this, ah..."
I do my hair toss, check my nails, baby how you feelin' -- a burly man roars to the absolute delight of the crowd.
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Date: 2020-10-04 01:03 am (UTC)"Yes, if I knew any," he laughs. "Why not? It seems like fun! Maybe I will start asking Madam Bar for music in addition to new alcohol. I know a few songs from other worlds, but nothing this, ah..."
I do my hair toss, check my nails, baby how you feelin' -- a burly man roars to the absolute delight of the crowd.
"Upbeat."