Tiny nodded slightly, pouring a fresh drink for the Canadian. "Irish Beer. Three bucks; this stuff is hard to get out here."<br/><br/>The massive bartender paused, looking over at Frederick, before pouring a fresh drink for the Appalachian navigator. "Buck and two bits, Fred."<br/><br/>Finally, he accepted the waiter's note regarding the young lady in blue that had just entered the bar. Nodding, he smiled to himself. "Hey, Kids. Whomever has their tag on the board, go see the little lady in blue. She's hiring." He handed the waiter a glass of bourbon on the rocks, and went back to cleaning out the glasses behind the bar.