[She's been slinging drinks with little time to rest in between, and she's proudly only singed herself a couple of times. The pitcher of tips fills up, though, and that's the best part.
She'd briefly wondered about the handsome guy from the screen, but hadn't had much time to spend on the thought as orders came in one by one. Until she catches sight of him.]
Well, well, a man of his word. Raven, right? I'll hold off on "the Great" 'til you tell me what earned you that title.
[She returns the grin and mixes up a concoction of her own creation, blue fading to green and, of course, torched impressively. She slides it forward for a diminishing trail of fire.]
there he go
She'd briefly wondered about the handsome guy from the screen, but hadn't had much time to spend on the thought as orders came in one by one. Until she catches sight of him.]
Well, well, a man of his word. Raven, right? I'll hold off on "the Great" 'til you tell me what earned you that title.
[She returns the grin and mixes up a concoction of her own creation, blue fading to green and, of course, torched impressively. She slides it forward for a diminishing trail of fire.]