[center][b][h1]Jocelyn Victoria Beatrice Harmon AKA Tonic[/h1][/b][/center] [center][hider=Jocelyn][img]https://img.roleplayerguild.com/prod/users/7285acb5-3916-4377-a6e1-a21597a529b6.jpg[/img][/hider][/center][hr][h2][center]Location: Work, Bar called The Rum House; Westside of the Theater District, East of Hell’s Kitchen[/center][/h2][hr][center][h3] Interaction: Patrons; [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/4671778]Eric Brooks aka Blade[/url][@Chain]; [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/4677375]Arvin Talon[/url][@Sewer Rat]; [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/4671864]Draku Rodriguez aka Draco[/url][@Draku69][/h3][/center][hr][u]May 5th, 2012, 22:55[/u] Yep trouble. The Highlander was TROUBLE. That was blood. Not likely his. I am killing Jessie. That bloody wanker. I paste a smile on my face and take the swords and put them under the shotgun on the wire rack under the counter. I take my leather gloves off and turn and grab a dry clean rag and dip it in the sanitizer and water. Wringing it out till it is just damp I hand it to the Highlander so he can wipe the blood off.[color=pink] “I am going to assume that is from today and from some of the chaos around NYC.” [/color] I point to his sleeves. I actually smirk when he asks about the other condition.[color=pink] “I will let you know once it is met, Highlander.” [/color]I nod at his mention of debts. To each his own. I saw Draco walk in and sit down at his regular spot at the other end of the bar closer to the patio. He didn’t mind waiting so I watched Pretty Eyes wince and raised an eyebrow. Did he call me Hair? Seriously? Wow this guy needs some flirting brushup. I slip my right glove off and reach out to lay my hand on his as he listened to the people in the bar. Then he turned around and asked if I knew anything about this alien stuff and he fidgeted with his ring. I reached out and squeezed his hand healing him.[color=pink] “Not much Pretty Eyes. What I do know is you need a brush up on flirting. Think of something and fire it at me here in a second. I need to get Draco’s order.” [/color] I moved over to Draco.[color=pink] “You know I am not wanting to be pushed around tonight. What’s your poison tonight, Draco?” [/color]