Doghead's Cosmic Bar

Yo Dogh'd tonight the drinks are on me (please do not take that literaly). Nothing could spoil today, I feel great!

*mischievous grin* Nothing, Mortuus?

Really, Nothing?

*starts humming to herself and noisily cleans out her ear with her pinky*

Hey Morty thanks for the drink
*hops on piano and starts into Barry Manilow medly pepperered with a lot of backing up to get the right chord and saying 'oh geeze whats that next line' half in key*

*gives Mortuus and Revscrj a sly look*
Hey, I bet Esme would like it if you taught her to play poker, or even Cripple Mr. Onion!
*winks at Esme*

*pours ray guy on Morteus*

*wonders WTF Shady's smoking, because he wants some*

I hide behind a table leg after noticing ray guy.

*glares*

EKKKKKKKKKKK!!! *hides behind shady*

*climbs on top of Ray Guy's head* 'Kay... how does this thing work?

Here now, Sonora! Get down off that Ray Guy. You don't know where it's been!