C'mon down, kids

[bana-grace.livejournal.com]

It felt good.

REALLY good.

Good to be back behind the bar at Chaney's, pouring drinks and handling customers who didn't follow the rules. So far she'd had to toss two people out onto the sidewalk for fighting, and that other guy seemed to finally be waking up.

The place was bustling, and Grace wouldn't have it any other way.

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[bana-grace.livejournal.com]

"And what can I do for you?"

The tall woman slides over to her, grinning widely.

"Though I gotta say -- not used to seeing your kind in a dive like this." Maybe it was the light hitting the giant rock on her left hand. Or the expensive shoes. Or the fact that this woman's face had been plastered all over the society pages in recent days.

[femme-du-chat.livejournal.com]

"I've been in worse dives than this. Many, many worse dives than this."

Selina smiles at the tall woman, "I'll take a scotch on the rocks."

[bana-grace.livejournal.com]

"Ya know..."

Ice cubes clink into an old fashioned glass, followed by smooth amber scotch. She pushes the glass in front of Selena.

"Flashin' a rock like that, you might be askin' for trouble."

[femme-du-chat.livejournal.com]

Selina sits up and looks around, gazing a full circuit of the bar before looking back toward Grace and her drink, "There are people here who could take it but I don't think there are any who could keep it."

One way or another.

[bana-grace.livejournal.com]

Grace laughs; she can't help it.

"Much as I'd like to give ya the chance to work out some of whatever stress it is that you rich folks experience, it's kinda one of the rules -- no fighting."

Not that she thinks this one can't take care of herself.

[femme-du-chat.livejournal.com]

"I don't think it would involve a fight but thanks for making sure it was clear." Selina takes a drink and makes a small face as she swallows it down.