The Kilted Wench

[Tobias]

Tobias grumbles a bit and looks up at the wild-haired scotsman.

"Oh, hi Ain...i needs me some booze. What do you recommend?"

[Aindriahhn]

*Shrugs, grabbing a large pint mug and polishing it with a cloth.*
"We've got about anythin' ya can imagine, Tob, though I've always liked ma' house brew, from tha' plant in tha' basement."

[Akuko]

*runs over to the bar and looks around for Aindriahhn. Seeing no one available behind the bar, she hops over the bar and runs to the pantry to make a meal. The kitchen becomes alive with sounds as Akuko trys to make sushi*

*Akuko makes some great vinegared rice and went to find some fish. The fresh fish in the icebox in the back of the pantry made her mouth
water and she grabbed the scaled fish, and just as she was about to bite it, she remembered the rice*

*Purring, she filets the fish and cuts the fish into strips and places them onto the little mounds of rice*

*Plating them and sitting at the bar, Akuko eats noisily, purring all the while*

[Aindriahhn]

*Carefully spies on the sushimaking, taking notes.*

[Akuko]

*Akuko cleans her plate and quickly heads back to the kitchen to wash her dishes, noticing that someone was watching her*

*she washes the dishes and pots and sets them all up to dry*

*Satisfied that the kitchen was clean, she heads out the door and towards a small clearing*

[Aindriahhn]

*Aindriahhn looks over the stocks, and considers hiring a few random people (see npcs) to work at the bar while he's away.*

*nod, posting many large 'now hiring' signs, everywhere.*

(feel free to use this place, even if I'm not around.)

[Diablo]

An entity enters the room, shrouded by darkness and makes his way to the burnt table, the same table to a demon once called his own and sits down.

"Waiter, Aindriahhn special."

Is all he speaks as he quietly waits for the best drink in all miniopia, nay, the world.

After receiving his ale, and taking a few sips the entity gets up. His wings enshrouded around him like a leathery cloak and makes his way to the Inn.

[Kudasai Hiroki]

Suddenly startled, Kudasai awakens... and looks around in stunned silence. The Kilted Wench, although never empty, is still and silent. It's many patrons frozen as if paused by some kind of godly remote control. What has happened here?

In an act of sheer despiration Kudasai jumps on a table and begins screaming for the rag-doll crowd to wake up! Louder and louder the pleas become...

[Sperrit]

Sperrit leaps up from behind the bar, staring at Kudasai, blinking his eyes rapidly.
"Um... dude. NAPPING."
He looks around him.
No one is actually there.
Sperrit stands up slowly, gazing at the empty bar, scratches his head.
"That was some weird dream I had. I wonder where everyone went."
Sperrit rummages around under the bar, eventually producing a broom, a mop and a duster. He begins to clean the pub, whistling to himself. He sweeps the floors, dusts the counters, mops, and begins to polish the glasses and tables. As he nears completion he glances around him again.
"Lots of great memories here."
He begins to sort the bottles of liquor on the shelves. He moves to the basement door, to check on Ain's alcohol-producing plant. But there seems to be no movement down there. He walks down the stairs and glances around. Empty as well.
"Ain must have taken it, wherever he went."
Sperrit moves back up the stairs. He goes out into the lobby of the hotel wing of the Kilted Wench and starts to clean up in there. He moves through the building slowly, as if gently swimming through memories that tug ever-so-softly. He makes the beds, dusts the nightstands, cleans the bathrooms. He moves back downstairs and sighs.
"Lots of great memories here. Now I'm the only proprietor of a two-partner double business. I don't even see Sakura selling pocky. Not that there's anyone to sell it to."
Sperrit opens the front door and walks outside. He looks into the stables, empty, and the garage, also empty. He sits down on the bench right outside the front door and leans back against the building.
"I wonder if they'll come back."
He shrugs and pulls out a pair of knitting needles and some wool.
"I guess I can just wait."

[Bumblebee]

"They'll come back, Sperrit."
Bumblebee's words come out slightly muffled as he and Dyemooch slowly descend from above Sperrit. His microphone and audio mechanics have shut off some time ago, but since no one else has been around, laziness dictated that Bumblebee just forget about it. He lands just in time; his light-wings sputter and disappear- a result of not having the right parts or mechanic around.
"Great to see you, man!"
Bumblebee removes his helmet and hands it off to his small monkey partner, Dyemooch.
Dyemooch is quiet, but still cheerful. He hasn't spoken to anyone but Bumblebee in some time, so he forgets his usual politeness and wanders into the bar to find a good spot that he and Bumblebee can share. He gives a large, accomplished smile to both Bumblebee and Sperrit upon finding a spot near the window and sits down for a moment before tossing gold on the counter and helping himself to a drink.

"We were starting to worry that we wouldn't be able to find a place for a cold drink! It's as if everyone has just vanished... hell, I feel like I've been comatose for some time and just suddenly woke up in route to the Kilted Wench!"
He gives Sperrit a big hug and then looks into the bar not too far from the two of them. It's not lit too much on the inside (as was always the case), but the sunlight came in strong enough to cover the place with enough light during the day that the Kilted Wench's bar felt like it had an odd, heavenly glow to it. While the entire place is clean and taken care of, there are little signs of it's patron's abandonment. Some colors in the old Kilted Wench's sign were faded, some posters a little out-dated and worn(no doubt kept up for sentimental values).
Dyemooch had already helped himself to a second drink and there was a beam of light from the window hitting the dark amber color of his beverage and quickly reminds Bumblebee of why people came here.

He gestures towards the direction of his monkey-friend and laughs to Sperrit:
"Let's join him. I have a feeling both of us could use something cool to drink on a day like this!"