Post by Kaylee Ekhardt on Jan 17, 2009 1:01:40 GMT -5
Kaylee pushed into the pub singing lightly as she glanced around and realized most the tables to be occupied. A bar day it seemed it would be. She waltzed over gently sliding of her coat as she did and unwrapping her scarf from her neck laying both across her lap and she plopped gently down onto one of the bar stools. She smiled warmly at the bartender as she fished in her pockets for the coinage she would need to buy the butterbear her throat was begging he for. "Aha!" she chimed enthusiastically as she wretched the money from her coat pocket and slid it across the cool smooth surface of the bar counter towards the bartender "A butterbear if you please" her smile dancing warmly across her features as she asked.
She whirled around on the stool a bit randomly as the bartender disappeared to grab her order. Her stomach grumbled slightly then and she glared at it sighing. Perhaps a bit of food would be smart as well...she leaned over the counter a bit "Excuse me sir, hate to be a bother but May I get an order of fries as well" his look was not a very obliging one and she felt a tinge of guilt but, he nodded and thus she searched in her pockets for the rest of her money "Oh ugh" she sighed as it spilled clumsily from her pocket out onto the floor and she hoped off her stool to fumble across the pub's cool and somewhat gross surface gathering her coinage. She heard the bartender bustling above her and her mug of butterbear as it was set on the counter, the crinkling of the waxy paper that was sure to be accompanied by her fries could also be heard and she glanced up "Er...so sorry" she fluttered nervously "Just give me a moment" she was sure by now her cheeks were rather pink with embarrassment as she crept her fingers towards the last few coins that had inconveniently rolled under the stool.
She whirled around on the stool a bit randomly as the bartender disappeared to grab her order. Her stomach grumbled slightly then and she glared at it sighing. Perhaps a bit of food would be smart as well...she leaned over the counter a bit "Excuse me sir, hate to be a bother but May I get an order of fries as well" his look was not a very obliging one and she felt a tinge of guilt but, he nodded and thus she searched in her pockets for the rest of her money "Oh ugh" she sighed as it spilled clumsily from her pocket out onto the floor and she hoped off her stool to fumble across the pub's cool and somewhat gross surface gathering her coinage. She heard the bartender bustling above her and her mug of butterbear as it was set on the counter, the crinkling of the waxy paper that was sure to be accompanied by her fries could also be heard and she glanced up "Er...so sorry" she fluttered nervously "Just give me a moment" she was sure by now her cheeks were rather pink with embarrassment as she crept her fingers towards the last few coins that had inconveniently rolled under the stool.