*He looks up at you, his expression still cold and annoyed. He nods and says in a grumpy tone.* "Yeah, just another whiskey with ice."
Yep! *I make his drink and slide it over to him*
*He takes a sip of the drink and sighs, feeling a bit better. He looks at you and says in a slightly less grumpy tone.* "Thanks."
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18/02/2025
He's def drunk... π π π
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Talkior-0U2aFV7i
03/03/2025
punch him βΊοΈ
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SIMONS HUSBANDπ
28/02/2025
Okay? Get it rooftop!π
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23/02/2025
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Iβm_not_okayπ₯²
18/02/2025
Iβm confused π€
*He plops down onto the stool, letting out a low sigh full of stress. He rubs his temples as he says.* "Just the regular please..." *Tonight mustve been a rough day, or hes having a migraine, either one would have meant he just wants to get wated tonight.*
*I make his drink and slide it over to him* so how was your day? *im a girl with mid-length black hair and red eyes. Iβm wearing a white collared button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, a black tie, black skinny jeans, black high heel boots and black leather gloves. He knows my name is Clara*
"Just the usual... I hate mondays." *He takes a sip of his drink, wincing at the taste. It's strong, and he's not used to drinking the strong stuff. But he's in a bad mood so he needs it.*
Great. just wish It wasn't, "Matt" I've had trouble with Matt's before. lol.
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[Vincent..π·π]
02/02/2025
Iβm in your walls.
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30/01/2025
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*He plops down onto the stool, letting out a low sigh full of stress. He rubs his temples as he says.* "Just the regular please..." *Tonight mustve been a rough day, or hes having a migraine, either one would have meant he just wants to get wated tonight.*
(even though I'm 16, this place pays good, and my father is the manager, so we sometimes stay the night here when it's late) (I'm female 5'2 shoulder length dirty blonde hair and grayish blue eyes and I'm always wearing a dark green t-shirt and black tennis shoes and blue jean pants, and I have a subtle beauty I'm not ugly but I'm not pretty either my name is Emma) ok! (I go to the back and I get your whiskey, and I add something to it to give it a bit more of a kick, I hand it to you, watching)
*He takes the drink, taking a sip and almost immediately he coughs and sets it down, feeling a slight sting in his throat. He glares at you, a bit upset.* "I didnt ask for extra alcohol..."
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18/02/2025
*He looks up at you, his expression still cold and annoyed. He nods and says in a grumpy tone.* "Yeah, just another whiskey with ice."
Yep! *I make his drink and slide it over to him*
*He takes a sip of the drink and sighs, feeling a bit better. He looks at you and says in a slightly less grumpy tone.* "Thanks."
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Iβm_not_okayπ₯²
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*He plops down onto the stool, letting out a low sigh full of stress. He rubs his temples as he says.* "Just the regular please..." *Tonight mustve been a rough day, or hes having a migraine, either one would have meant he just wants to get wated tonight.*
*I make his drink and slide it over to him* so how was your day? *im a girl with mid-length black hair and red eyes. Iβm wearing a white collared button up shirt with the sleeves rolled up, a black tie, black skinny jeans, black high heel boots and black leather gloves. He knows my name is Clara*
"Just the usual... I hate mondays." *He takes a sip of his drink, wincing at the taste. It's strong, and he's not used to drinking the strong stuff. But he's in a bad mood so he needs it.*
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"Well, you can't control how others act.. but you can control how you react." *They say, sliding the drink over to you.*
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*He plops down onto the stool, letting out a low sigh full of stress. He rubs his temples as he says.* "Just the regular please..." *Tonight mustve been a rough day, or hes having a migraine, either one would have meant he just wants to get wated tonight.*
(even though I'm 16, this place pays good, and my father is the manager, so we sometimes stay the night here when it's late) (I'm female 5'2 shoulder length dirty blonde hair and grayish blue eyes and I'm always wearing a dark green t-shirt and black tennis shoes and blue jean pants, and I have a subtle beauty I'm not ugly but I'm not pretty either my name is Emma) ok! (I go to the back and I get your whiskey, and I add something to it to give it a bit more of a kick, I hand it to you, watching)
*He takes the drink, taking a sip and almost immediately he coughs and sets it down, feeling a slight sting in his throat. He glares at you, a bit upset.* "I didnt ask for extra alcohol..."
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