10776/Cats, Track 19

Cats, Track 19
Date of Scene:	18 January 2020
Location:	P3, Avalon Heights
Synopsis:	Summary needed
Cast of Characters:	Ivory, Piper Halliwell

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Ivory has posed:
    It has been a couple weeks since Ivory had delivered the T-shirts, when they once more stroll down the stairs to the club. They're not here for buisiness today, just to hang out. Or at least that's their plan, just having a good night out. Like usually, they have opted for somethign rather genderless, longlseeve, scarf, the white hair tied up in a ponytail, a winter jacket with one of their cat-designs completing the outfit. And with a little smile they look to go to the bar in the center.

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper's back behind the bar after last night off of work. She's sliding drinks, serving, and listening all at once. Talented witch. Looking over the shortish lines, Piper grins. There's a familiar face approaching the bar as she turns the music down a tiny, tiny bit. The dance floor's packed with people enjoying themselves. Because, why not. it's a nightclub after all and is giving people what they want. So.Piper's trouble free tonight. Oh she's trouble freee alright. Because for some reason, being a witch that can freeze and blow things up tends to quell trouble.

Sliding another drink down the bar, Piper sighs. "You want what? We're not that low class here. I'm sorry. I don't feel like getting you cheap, bottom of the barrel beer. Besides, no animals around" she shrugs.

Ivory has posed:
Ivory looks a little confused at the animal comment, shaking the head. "Eh, I just want to enjoy the night and a good old Tequila Sunrise. Might not be early enough to have the sun rise, but I feel in the mood for one."

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper gestures to a guy who is rather ahead of Ivory in the drinking department, "He wanted cheap drinks. I wasn't meaning you" Piper nods to Ivory. "What can I get you anyhow, and hey again" she offers with a grin catching the tequila sunrise comment, she grins. "I know you're legal but formality's sake, ID?" she asks. She's not fond of carding people who have helped her out. As proved by the t-shirts being worn.

Ivory has posed:
Ivory chuckles as they flash their driver's license from Maine, the age fitting but there is that oddity about gender. "No problem, they'd card me for trying to get a gun or ammo too, because reasons." they tease, stretching a litte. "So, how's the club going?"

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper grins, "Yep one tequila sunrise coming up" she says, making it quickly.

"Club's going good. Nah carding is a needed pain in the ass" Piper offers with a nod setting the drink on the desk then shakes her head. "I forgot this" she adds with a slice of lemon and an umbrella. Not a little cocktail umbrella. An actual, honest to Gods, umbrella. That's set on the bar by the drink. "I couldn't fit that in the drink. Sadly" she points out. Hey. Free umbrella.

Ivory has posed:
Ivory blinks at the sight of the Umbrella, then laughtes, picking it up and making a gesture with it as if attempting to stick it in, then putting it back down on the counter to push back. "I don't need it at the moment, but a nice thought! Made some merchandize to promote the P3 then?"

Piper Halliwell has posed:
Piper nods, "See, I'm doing this well" Piper offers with a nod. "Got jackets and t-shirts and postcards" she offers. Yes. Postcards! Because Piper figured Bloodhaven postscards would work. They're mostly drink mats. Which is fine with Piper. They're being put to use, really...

Piper nods to the umbrella then Ivory. "Wh, you got any other ideas on what I should get?" she offers with a raised eybrow. "See, I'm curious now, but you're not here on the clock. So" Piper nods with a grin.

Ivory has posed:
Ivory shrugs as she leans onto the counter. "well, baseball caps always work. And Keychains." They chuckle as they lift the glass, giving a little nod to Piper before taking a sip from it.

Piper Halliwell has posed:
"Baseball caps? In here?" she asks with a sigh. "Who would wear baseball caps in a nightclub?" Piper offers. Keychains though are a good idea. That one's filed away for later, as she glances up and down the bar, then to Ivory.

Filling another drink, Piper sends it down the bar with a wrist flick, then watches Ivory again.