The Privileges of Public Service - Part Two
To see the bartender glancing back over her shoulder to him, to the hole, with a grin upon her rather damp muzzle.
The Pathways of Life ~ Chapter 4
He saw what seemed to be a bar or club of sorts, he walked in and it seemed rather empty, though there was a bartender. the bartender was cleaning some glasses, probably getting ready for the night crowd. the bartender was an equine with black hair.
Feminine Mystique
bartenders threw back shots with the people they were serving, mixed fancy drinks effortlessly, and got absorbent tips to go with their fat paychecks. the truth was, bartending required stamina, vision, and dexterity. alcohol inhibited all three.
A Tale of Two Whirlwinds: Spring Is Here...
And then he walked out to find tomás making out with the bartender.
Serenifi: Great Scott! Part III: Scene 4
bartender: can i get'cha somethin'? tranquility: water, please. bartender: well, you gotta get a gulp from the trawl there. we only got's whisky. and any other drink that causes steam to comedically shoot from anyone's ears.
Ilk
She gestured for the bartender, but the male next to her took care of her request. "what'll it be...uh..." the bartender, a gray fox, wrinked his nose at the sight of his new clientele. one was in suit as a unicorn, the other a dragon.
Jake & Max
The bartender asked, "a beer" jake said as he turned around and lend his back against the bar and looking at the dancing furries. "on the house" the bartender said as he slid the beer to jake.
Chapter Three: The Nine-to-Five Grind.
How hard can bartending be?" "dan, i'm a bartender. it's really not that hard." "this is true..." dan muttered out softly as he thought to himself. "yup!... hey, wait..."
Pissed Off
He would spend his friday night in the very same seat, often making small talk with the bartender or other patrons but mostly looking out towards the cityscape.
Prelude #1
Slutcat said, taking the mug from the bartender and flashing him the other tit. "yes. the ancient texts seem quite insistent. they even had schools of magic of different sorts. i don't know how to defend against magic.
Individual Attention
The bartender was looking at you, scratching his chin, with that same, knowing smile. "you know what? i think you could use some back room time." he said. you were taken aback. "why?"
Rough Patches -- Chapter 3 -- Part One -- {Rocky Relationships}
There, at the bartender's place, a blonde male sat as he drank another glass, abruptly placing it near the bartender once more. "double." he asked, his eyes becoming droopy by the second. "sir, are you sure you can handle this?