My Wave
"i work closing shift at the bar." "see ya at ten." miranda waved goodbye. ryan stepped away from the bar, raised his glass at the bartender, and began to wander back to his post.
Desiderio 2
I sat patiently by the bar for what seemed like a half-hour. the bar stool was starting to get uncomfortable on my denim-covered butt, as it normally does when i wear jeans.
A Jaunt to the Local Bar
They entered the bar, drawing stares from multiple people as they did; nagas were not a common sight in this part of the world. undaunted by the weight of their attention, khaesho bellies right up to the bar.
Musical Pause (Otherwise Untitled)
~ through the dimly lit haze of the bar, the badger up on stage could see that a pair of folk off in the corner were standing rather angrily at something.
Miner's Tastes (Otherwise Untitled)
~ the ferret leaned over in his seat, peering across the bar to the squirrel who was nursing a beer. when the moment seemed right, he sauntered over under the cover of the cornucopia of lights and softly crooning music.
The Fat Tap (Preview)
He had no idea what kind of bar his uncle could even own, let alone run in his state.
Das wandelnde Klischee
Solange jedenfalls, bis plötzlich eine stimme laut irgendwelche namen quietschte und ein fuchs aus der bar in den biergarten gehüpft kam, dem allem anschein nach nicht nur eine sonne aus dem arsch schien.
Get Your Mind Off It
Grabbing his beer, he brought the glass up for another drink as he looked around the bar.
First Love: Part 1
Approaching the entrance, jon glances up at a simple sign reading,"tea bar". \*what a boring name. guess it's ok; straight to the point. opening one of the double-doors, the husky enters the "bar" in question.
Bar Fight!
He shook his head and adjusted his girth on the bar stool. "i'm all right, anne. it's just been a long day." he worked up a smile for her - she had one for him every time he came here, after all. "how's the bar been?" anne chuckled.
Fated Bounty's Bouncer
One of those staff members is an orange tiger named samson, working three different roles of the bar that he effortlessly switch between when needed, with one of them being the bar's muscles.
BLACKMAIL - Chapter 2
After some minutes playing uno the bar was full of homosexuals, millionaires and prostitutes, which shadow maurice and speech also were.