The bartender was currently taking a restroom break, and Chester (for some reason) was the only one there. He didn't recognize the uniform Arietta was wearing, but he definitely recognized the creature beside her. Jolting a little bit, though, that was only half of the reason his eyes were wide in a surprised and shocked expression; this little girl seemed familiar, somehow. Well, pink hair didn't seem to be anything new, but a pit formed in the bottom of his stomach.
Aside from that, ligers were serious business. Friend? This little girl considered this ferocious creature her friend? That was more than a little odd, though Chester had seen weirder during his travels, he supposed.
"Oh, yeah, sure."
With that, Chester leaned over the bar to get a saucer, and headed to the water cooler in the corner of the bar, bringing it back to Arietta and handing it to her, not wanting to invite disaster by putting his hands anywhere near the liger's mouth. "You want me to get you a glass, too?" He asked, a bit wary as well as looking for an opportunity to ask her for her name.
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Date: 2010-02-07 06:49 pm (UTC)Aside from that, ligers were serious business. Friend? This little girl considered this ferocious creature her friend? That was more than a little odd, though Chester had seen weirder during his travels, he supposed.
"Oh, yeah, sure."
With that, Chester leaned over the bar to get a saucer, and headed to the water cooler in the corner of the bar, bringing it back to Arietta and handing it to her, not wanting to invite disaster by putting his hands anywhere near the liger's mouth. "You want me to get you a glass, too?" He asked, a bit wary as well as looking for an opportunity to ask her for her name.