[OPEN] Maybe not a literal monster mash

[robintohood]

Who: Jason Todd robintohood and you. Also a mingle!
What: Various antics at Descendant Karaoke Bar and Lounge during October
When: Throughout October
Where: Central City
Content Warnings: N/A for now. Will edit if needed.

[There may be some changes to the timeline now but Descendant Karaoke Bar and Lounge is still open for business. There are always people looking to have a good time drinking and blowing off some steam with a good song. It doesn’t matter if they’re ordinary civilians or some of Central City’s more... colorful characters. Just be nice to the bouncers and check your weapons by the entrance first.

To reflect the fall season, Descendant has included seasonal drinks like pumpkin beer, apple cocktails, and spiced maple bourbon.

Meanwhile, some of this month's most popular songs seem to be reflecting Halloween, such as Highway to Hell and Monsters. Or maybe you want to do a more classy number like Witchcraft? Descendant looks like a speakeasy after all. And in a total coincidence, Time Warp has also shown up on the popularity chart.

If you drop by at Descendant on a Coyote Ugly Night, you’ll find the atmosphere considerably wilder and wetter. You might’ve even already seen some of the social media posts and videos of the employees performing. They certainly look like they’re having a good time.

Perhaps you’re coming in during a more normal time. Come by for a drink. Maybe rent a private karaoke room or karaoke on stage in front of others if you’re feeling brave. There are some bar games around too.

You can always just people watch as well. Those who are especially observant might notice that some of Descendant’s customers are a bit... furtive as they keep their heads low or quickly scurry to one of the private rooms.

There’s always the reading room too for those who want a more quiet ambiance.

And then there's the very select few who are allowed upstairs in the attic apartment.

Whatever the case may be, Jason will be around. As Descendant’s owner, he’s a busy guy with plenty he has to do]

((OOC: Jason will be around but feel free to mingle! My contact information is on this journal's profile and I'm in the game's Discord server. Also feel free to contact me with any questions or concerns as well. I also have a feedback post.))

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Doreen Green | Open

[eatsnutsandkicksbutts]

At the bar!

[ Doreen turned 21 a few months ago, and things, pardon her french, went straight to hell right afterwards. Between the brainwashing, the fallout from the brainwashing, going on the run, and all of the confluence insanity that had happened afterwards, she never actually got a chance to try legally drinking. Tonight, she aims to remedy that.

Doreen plops herself down at the bar and raises a hand, like she's asking a question in school. ]

Hello, I would like one alcohol, please! No, seriously though, what's a good starter drink for a rookie?


Coyote Ugly night

[ Oh, god. Doreen made the website for this place, she should've remembered the schedule for Coyote Ugly nights!! There are so many ripped , wet dude torsos going on here, she hardly knows where to look! It's easy to find her tonight; she's the one hiding behind a menu in the very back of the room, trying not to go completely red. (Why doesn't she just leave, you ask? Have you had the onion rings here?! The food is great! ]


Karaoke!

[ Doreen's had lots of practice with private karaoke sessions, but this is the first time she's rocked out in front of a crowd of humans instead of squirrels. (She's still undecided on the whole 'secret identity' thing, so the squirrel gang is staying home tonight.) She's a bit rusty, but Doreen eventually manages to belt her way through a pretty good rendition of Science Fiction Double Feature. Once that's done, she steps back from the stage with a grin, and nudges the nearest friendly face. ]

What do you think? Are there enough people here for a good Time Warp singalong?

Coyote Ugly Night

[robintohood]

[Having just finished performing at the bar, Jason's still wet and in a tight white tank top as he walks around collecting tips from customers. He eventually he makes his way to Doreen's table]

Need anything?

[He had in fact, noticed her while he was up on the bar and is very amused by her reaction]

[eatsnutsandkicksbutts]

[ WHY, WHY THIS!! Doreen is making direct eye contact and not looking at anything below Jason's nose! ]

Oh, no, no, I'm good! Do you need anything? [ LIKE A TOWEL, PERHAPS? ] I didn't realize things got quite so rowdy here!

[robintohood]

Oh yeah. It's a real party here every Coyote Ugly Night. It's a good time. You should drop by more often.

[Is he teasing by playing dumb? Maybe]

[eatsnutsandkicksbutts]

I should, yeah! Just... in general.

[ Maybe not on Coyote Ugly nights, it's weird when you know the eye candy personally! ]

I can legally drink now, that's a thing!

[robintohood]

Yeah? I didn't know that. Happy birthday then. Or belated.

[He gestures at the menu]

Pick a couple of things and they'll be on the house. Including a drink.

[eatsnutsandkicksbutts]

Wait, really?

[ She finally puts the menu down, and stops trying to hide behind it! ]

Jeez, I wasn't fishing for that, but thank you! Any recs for a good starter drink?

[robintohood]

[It’s Jason’s way of maintaining a useful connection. It’s only for tonight he’s willing to serve Doreen something on the house but he hopes it leaves a good enough impression]

A pina colada or a strawberry daiquiri might work for you. They’re basically alcoholic fruit drinks. You just gotta be mindful about how much you’re drinking since they’re sweet too.

[eatsnutsandkicksbutts]

... Right, Pina Colada, like that song by the Island Time guy! In that case, if you're sure, I'll get one'a those, and some... onion rings, I guess?

[ that's always a good standby! ]

And, uh... if you need any more webdesign work done, I'm officially 'off hiatus'.

[ As always, she does the fingerquotes. ]

[robintohood]

[Jason grins]

You got it. How’ve you been anyway?

[eatsnutsandkicksbutts]

Oh, you know, uh... gettin' along. Moved back into my apartment, just getting settled in again now that things have calmed down.

[ She glances away, drumming her fingers on the table and looking for a change of topic. ]

... Hey, whatever happened to your bouncer? Wasn't the last one that quiet girl who always stood by the doorway?

[robintohood]

Confluence. I miss her but at least she’s back home now.

[Jason means it too. He considers Cass as his sister even though they met only after a Confluence]

Why?

[eatsnutsandkicksbutts]

Aw, I'm sorry. I always thought she was cool, any girl under 5'4 who can toss a dude twice her size out on his butt deserves mad props.

[robintohood]

Exactly. She's easily one of the most badass people I know. I never doubted how good she would be at security.

[eatsnutsandkicksbutts]

Man, I saw her toss a dude out once when I dropped by for some webdesign stuff, no arguments from me!

[robintohood]

That would be a typical work day for her. I still haven’t met anyone who could stamp out trouble as fast as her.

[eatsnutsandkicksbutts]

Man, okay, there's no good way to say this, and I swear I didn't mean to lead the conversation in this direction like "hey, you thought your bouncer was awesome, look at me!", but if you are looking for a substitute, I'm pretty good at tossin' dudes.

[robintohood]

[Jason pretends to be surprised]

Really? You know how to fight or something?

[eatsnutsandkicksbutts]

Yeah! New York, you know? I took, uh... self-defense classes! And Crossfit?

[robintohood]

You sure you got this? The job might get tough sometimes.

[eatsnutsandkicksbutts]

I can do a trial night sometime, if you like. I'm stronger than I look!

[robintohood]

Sure. Got a time you wanna do this?

[eatsnutsandkicksbutts]

Weekend, maybe? I'm good to go whenever, honestly.

[robintohood]

Well…

[Before Jason can say more, there’s a commotion at one of the tables. Chairs loudly scrap across the floor and two burly men get up and angrily argue. One man accuses the other of ripping him off earlier in the day.

Jason looks back at the table and then back at Doreen]

How about a trial run?

[eatsnutsandkicksbutts]

[ Doreen gives him a silent nod, and walks up to the burly dudes with a bright grin. She's going for the de-escalation approach first, and as she steps between them Jason will be able to hear snippets of conversation like "Hey guys, what seems to be the problem?", "I'm sorry to hear that, Darrell!" and "Listen, I'm sure his mother is a very nice woman, but..." before one of the men snaps, and swings a beer bottle at the other's head. It shatters on Doreen's forearm, and within a second she has the guy by the scruff of the neck, and is hauling him towards the exit without much effort. He gets tossed out the door, Fresh Prince style, followed by a shower of business cards advertising anger management therapy, and a few hastily scribbled post-it notes ("Sorry, you can come back tomorrow but you're cut off for tonight! Also, here's the contact info for some lawyers that might be able to help you in small claims court, FYI, don't hit them with beer bottles, not a good look"). ]

Can we call that guy an uber or something?