Anam's Oak Grove Tavern

[anam_moon]

Ah...back to the grind again. Vacation is so nice, except for the coming to an end part.
I was off today at ten-thirty though, that was kind of nice. Rather sad that that seems really early to be getting off work.

Comments

[dragonluk.livejournal.com]

*props feet up on bar and beckons strapping serving boy for drink*

Ah, nothing like a cold drink to slake me thrist after a hard day's raid.

bloody pirates

[anam-moon.livejournal.com]

Eh....excuse me, good patron....be nice to that strapping serving boy, I just waxed him.
I'll give you a drink on the house if you will kindly take your booted footsies off the bar.

Re: bloody pirates

[dragonluk.livejournal.com]

Hey now, I just asked the fellow nicely to serve me. You object my asking for service?

Re: bloody pirates

[stride.livejournal.com]

Dude? You're objectin' to a free beer!

Feet off! Feet off!

(then drink the beer and put them back!)

Re: bloody pirates

[dragonluk.livejournal.com]

Right, right!

Re: bloody pirates

[stride.livejournal.com]

Remember...Pirate!

:D

Re: bloody pirates

[dragonluk.livejournal.com]

Besides, drink wasn't the only service I be asking for.

Re: bloody pirates

[anam-moon.livejournal.com]

You want nuts or crackers or something?

Re: bloody pirates

[anam-moon.livejournal.com]

Hey! I heard that! I have a right to refuse service you know!

Re: bloody pirates

[anam-moon.livejournal.com]

I didn't think that Pirates said dude.
Are you Surfer Pirates?

Re: bloody pirates

[dragonluk.livejournal.com]

Picky, picky, picky! Be glad you have someone in this tavern at all.

Re: bloody pirates

[anam-moon.livejournal.com]

Well no, I don't object to you asking for service, but you pirates have a certain reputation.
I don't want any broken serving boys or mud on my bar.

Re: bloody pirates

[stride.livejournal.com]

How about sand?

O :)

Re: bloody pirates

[dragonluk.livejournal.com]

I hate sand. It's coarse and gets into everything.

Re: bloody pirates

[anam-moon.livejournal.com]

Uh...no sand please. We don't have a vacuum around here and sand is a pain to get rid of without one.

[stride.livejournal.com]

BEER!

HEY WENCH! Where's da beer?

[dragonluk.livejournal.com]

Aye, where's the pilsner?

[stride.livejournal.com]

Dunno. Oktober fest is starting soon, ne?

[dragonluk.livejournal.com]

*hic*

Whaddya mean sssoon?

[stride.livejournal.com]

Bad Dragon!!!

YouwouldthinkthatwithyourdrinkingthatIwouldstayoffofcaffinebutyoucanseethatIambeinggood!!!

[dragonluk.livejournal.com]

Ssssomehow, aye's havin' a hard believin' ye wordssss! *burp*

Hey Wench?!

[anam-moon.livejournal.com]

Yeesh, this is what I get for setting up shop near a pirate cove.
(brings a tankard)

Re: Hey Wench?!

[stride.livejournal.com]

Whaaat? That's pirate talk for:

"Good afternoon, my distinguished Lady. If it would so please you, would you be willing to bring me another one of your most delicious drinks to slake my thirst."

Re: Hey Wench?!

[dragonluk.livejournal.com]

LOL!

Re: Hey Wench?!

[anam-moon.livejournal.com]

(digs out Pirate-Ye Olde English, Ye Olde English-Pirate dictionary) Oh, so it does. =) One beer right away!