The North Pacific Bar and Grill

Glad I could be of service. I will contact the owner about getting better accommodations for dragons.
 
A trough is a rather... undignified container compared to a glass. Do you have a large container that is more... glass-like?
 
"Yes, what meat do you prepare? Also, please feel free to accommodate our guests: human or not, as you see fit. I will write the check," [me]said.
 
Bootsie:
Bootsie walks in from a long day and throws on his apron.

"New employee?", he asks.
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Appears so. Tonse is actually a pretty good chef.

Now, WHO WANTS A ROUND OF OL' MANLY MAN'S BEER, EH?!
 
"What meat? My friend, I have traveled the world learning to cook. It would be easier for you to tell me your desires and I can make them happen"

*Tonse picks up his custom chefs knife and starts twirling it in his fingers*
 
Syrixia:
Bootsie:
Bootsie walks in from a long day and throws on his apron.

"New employee?", he asks.
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Appears so. Tonse is actually a pretty good chef.

Now, WHO WANTS A ROUND OF OL' MANLY MAN'S BEER, EH?!
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"Okay, and may I put this on your tab?"
 
*Meanwhile, as Tonse prepares the foodstuffs, Syrixia hands out special Balamb Ale, a Syrixian specialty, as Syrixia is well-versed in the making of beverage products.*
 
Bootsie:
Syrixia:
Bootsie:
Bootsie walks in from a long day and throws on his apron.

"New employee?", he asks.
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Appears so. Tonse is actually a pretty good chef.

Now, WHO WANTS A ROUND OF OL' MANLY MAN'S BEER, EH?!
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"Okay, and may I put this on your tab?"
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Of course! The Speaker speaks, eh? It's on the house!

(PS: Did you get my PM? I have the claim sent.)
 
Tonse:
"What meat? My friend, I have traveled the world learning to cook. It would be easier for you to tell me your desires and I can make them happen"

*Tonse picks up his custom chefs knife and starts twirling it in his fingers*
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"Okay, I want something with a kick but not spicy. I do not prefer seafood, and Hispanic food does not sit well on my stomach. I also would like something that is foreign from the United States."
 
Would you like anything to eat your royal highness, King of the Giraffes? I can make a mean acacia tree leaf salad. I know its a favorite of Giraffes.
 
*Syrixia remembers something in his head.*

Oh, and Bootsie, remember when you asked me to do that revised map claim for you? It's finished and been sent. You can check it, I put it in the mailbox by the bar's entrance since I knew you'd visit. You are a bar regular after all, and an employee.

*Syrixia laughs and downs another ale, then turns to Tonse.*

Sure, I've always loved Acacia. I'll have it, and a lot of it please.
 
[me] begins drumming rhythmically on the floor with his claws while considering something.
 
*Whips up something for Bootsie*

"Hows this? Some Thai Pork Chops. It has some heat with the Thai Peppers but I removed the seeds and didn't use too many. Should have a kick but not too bad"

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Wolfsea:
I shall have another Guinness, also we should get a Jukebox
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"I'll talk with the owners about that, as for the Guinness, I'll get that for you."

[me]fills up another glass for Wolfsea.
 
Syrixia shows an impressed look, and nods at Tonse.

"This is rather impressive, with the skill you've got I can't wait for my acacia! ...Wait, and Bootsie, I thought we owned the place. Who owns the bar?"
 
"A large salad as requested. Please enjoy Syrixia and if there is anything else you need please let me know."

*Gives salad to Syrixia*

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Words cannot describe the pure joy on Syrixia's face after his salad is handed to him.

"OHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHOHO! I like this! Tonse, I think you deserve a raise! I'll talk to the owners about it."

Syrixia chows down on his salad.
 
Syrixia:
Syrixia shows an impressed look, and nods at Tonse.

"This is rather impressive, with the skill you've got I can't wait for my acacia! ...Wait, and Bootsie, I thought we owned the place. Who owns the bar?"
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"I'm assuming McMasterdonia...I'm just one of the managers.."
 
Tonse:
*Whips up something for Bootsie*

"Hows this? Some Thai Pork Chops. It has some heat with the Thai Peppers but I removed the seeds and didn't use too many. Should have a kick but not too bad"

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"Wow, that's really good, I must award you for your mastery, you want a drink? Describe a drink you want and Papa Boots will get it for you!"
 
[me] stares over at Syrixia.

"You're lucky I just ate, I hear giraffes are delicious."
 
Bootsie:
Syrixia:
Syrixia shows an impressed look, and nods at Tonse.

"This is rather impressive, with the skill you've got I can't wait for my acacia! ...Wait, and Bootsie, I thought we owned the place. Who owns the bar?"
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"I'm assuming McMasterdonia...I'm just one of the managers.."
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"Alright then, I'll talk to him tomorrow. It's getting late so I'll hit the sack. Bootsie, here's the recipe for Balamb ale should anyone ever want it. Oh and Darcania...please don't eat me while I'm asleep."

*Syrixia finishes his salad, hands Bootsie the ale recipe, and goes upstairs to the employee quarters to his room so he can head to bed.*
 
Bootsie:
Tonse:
*Whips up something for Bootsie*

"Hows this? Some Thai Pork Chops. It has some heat with the Thai Peppers but I removed the seeds and didn't use too many. Should have a kick but not too bad"
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"Wow, that's really good, I must award you for your mastery, you want a drink? Describe a drink you want and Papa Boots will get it for you!"
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"I dont drink while working. Passed out and landed on the grill one time. Woke up and smelled BBQ. Turns out it was me...."
 
Tonse:
Bootsie:
Tonse:
*Whips up something for Bootsie*

"Hows this? Some Thai Pork Chops. It has some heat with the Thai Peppers but I removed the seeds and didn't use too many. Should have a kick but not too bad"
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"Wow, that's really good, I must award you for your mastery, you want a drink? Describe a drink you want and Papa Boots will get it for you!"

"I dont drink while working. Passed out and landed on the grill one time. Woke up and smelled BBQ. Turns out it was me...."
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"Save one for the night?"
 
Darcania:
Darcania stares over at Syrixia.

"You're lucky I just ate, I hear giraffes are delicious."
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"Won't be the first time Syrixia was devoured by a customer..."
 
"I would love a Black Russian as a night cap."

*Tonse looks at Bootsie inquisitively*

So you just another worker here or a manager?"
 
Tonse:
"I would love a Black Russian as a night cap."

*Tonse looks at Bootsie inquisitively*

So you just another worker here or a manager?"
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[me]fetches a Black Russian and places it where Tonse can find it.

"I'm one of the many managers here, you see, many of the managers were also government officials, and that usually led to them leaving the bar. There are currently three employees that are active at this point: Syrixia, a bartender, Tonse, a chef, and me, a manager."
 
*Checks watch*

"Last call for food from me. Its time to clean the kitchen and head out for the night!"

*Looks around for anyone interested*
 
Was not bad, referenced a very obscure sci fi show and can't get the theme out of my head so i'm writing a similar style song to be my national anthem
 
*Drops a fresh batch of pork skins on the bar for Wolf*

"Writing a song takes some energy. Enjoy these."

*Takes drink, disappears to the back to clean and head home from his shift*
 
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