http://therightcurves.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] therightcurves.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] paixaorpg2010-04-17 03:46 pm

Open for Business [Active/Open]

Character(s): Megara, open to all (Rose? Tiana? Yuna? EMPLOYEES?)
Content: Megara reopens the Seventh Heaven, hoping some new employees (and customers) stop by.
Setting: Seventh Heaven [G7]
Time: Week 20, morning
Warnings: Probably none.
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This was probably a mistake. Meg had never operated a business before; it was pretty counter-intuitive to the whole "eternal slave to the god of death" thing. Working for Hades left little time to get comfortable and situated, after all. And even when he didn't specifically need her for, say, seducing some monster of legend to his side or spying on the enemy, her lot in life meant getting close to anyone was heartbreak in the making.

But working for Tifa as a waitress at the Seventh Heaven had given her a small glimmer of pride and accomplishment that she kept inside herself and would never admit to. Now with the former boss presumably vanished to where she came from, Meg wasn't about to let the one good part of this stupid place lay abandoned and forgotten on the wayside...even if it meant she had to take up the reins herself.

Now she unlocked the door and opened the curtains, lighting the lamps and just generally getting ready for the day. Of course, until Rose or Yuna's friend came along, the Seventh Heaven wouldn't be offering any food, for everyone's sake. But she could mix a drink and serve the already premade snacks and non-alcoholic beverages.

Megara took her position behind the bar and began to wipe the counter down, ready for the day.

[identity profile] theansweris4.livejournal.com 2010-05-11 03:01 am (UTC)(link)
"Not what she was expectin'?" He hadn't ever seen the kitchen in either version of the place (something about Tifa thinking him a general fire hazard) but he was pretty sure she was generally inclined to keep things at a level above 'disaster zone'. What had happened in the time in between, well, he couldn't say anything about that.

"Could just say th' bar ain't equipped to deal with feedin' people just yet, I guess."