Social -*-The Blue Moon Cantina-*- ('That's no Moon... oh no, wait, it is.')

Not a mind trick, a warning...

 

Noted.

 

A reputation. I have a reputation!

 

Of that there is no doubt.

 

This place needs to be renamed to the e-flirting cantina or something...

 

What else is there to do in a Cantina?

 

Drink? Shoot people? Cut off arms?

Okay we can't do the last 2 in here so...

Drink.

 

Drinking often leads to flirting.

 

Drinking leads to sleeping for me. Sleeping alone, to be clear.

 

* takes deep breaths and bites tongue*

 

Well, me and Ril are fighting. I'm losing.

 

This is surprising?

 

Do we need to call the medics or the morgue?

 

We haven't even started fighting yet.

 

Just be sure your still strong enough to tend bar the rest of the night Joe.

 

The question still applies

 

Which medic should I call?

 

Can someone pass me some grog or maybe some bumbo?

 

I need something strong to drink.

 

*gives CPL a mug of grog*

 

I could use a nightcap - going to sleep in a few and the Cancuks are down 1-0 43 seconds in. I won't be staying up to watch it.

 

*Sits next to CPL*

 

I really am the Jar-Jar of this place. Yay!

 

*makes sure Sarcophagus is working*

I'm ready for whatever shape Joe is in

 

*Hands DG-bro his most desired drink*