<blockquote><div><cite>Pink93 wrote:</cite>A 26 year old blonde in a cropped white vest top and denim shorts entered the tavern, strutting across to the bar and curling up on one of the stools, her long legs winding around the wooden supports. Her eyes scanned the bar for a likely drink, as well as any tasty sounding meals.</div></blockquote><br/>"Welcome to the Full stomach" said a sleepy sounding voice which belonged to one of the other bartenders by the name of Tracey. "Pardon my less than enthusiastic tone, I just reformed a few moments ago and well haven't slept since the last customer had me.". Staff were not safe here either so to speak, the House special applied to customers being given the ability to "Host" a meal too. "What might I get for you?"