Doghead's Cosmic Bar

Yep, it's the timing out during the test run that's killing me, and with a teeny 600K bot.

*walkes in* Wow... this place looks different. When'd they renovate this place anyhow? Haven't needed a drink in a few months and thought I'd pop in for old time's sake.

Oh, and I'll take the weakest girliest drink you got!

*Hands Wolf Child a Shirley Temple* Nice to see you.

What no little umbrella?

*Takes Shirley Temple and steals an umbrella from a nearby bar patron*

Hate umbrellas they stick in my throat. Scotch, straight up, make it a double, and a bottle of Tabasco.

*lights flicker on, and Dogh'd gets up off the ground*

Good lord, how long was I out? Squeaky gears and hinges.. nothing a few drinks won't sort out!

Kobal, here's your hot scotch!

*Tries to look nonchalant as he wanders away from the beer he's been pilfering while Dogh'd was out*

*keeps a wary eye out in case Dogh'd decides to clean out the cupboard she's been hibernating in*

*peeks out from Bev's arms* I'll have a Untalkative Bunny please

*enters singing slightly under his breath* ...many Earthlings have died trying to take her as bride, but her hearth is reserved for a spaceman...

A cup of hemp tea, no sugar, please, Mr. Dogh'd, sir.

*Listens to rich, fantasy lyrics* Well you should try to marry a dust bunny. Sheesh. Some men.