<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/3/39/Butterfly_brawler_female_tattoo.jpeg)</div><strong>Afternoon, The Guzzling Gal, Auburn</strong><br/><br/>Butterfly nodded respectfully when Ronka addressed her. "This show was a snap-shot from the producer - didn't get much chance to ad - or to scope the area.  You wanna open up ads, try n get a few more drinkers -"  As the rumble of arriving choppers she stopped. "Shit, nevermind boss. Sorry to have bothered you. Sounds like you got a bunch already. Regulars?"  She asked as she turned to head back inside, carefully watching Ronka to see whether this was a normal arrival or not.<br/><br/>As she went back into the bar she signaled Junkcat and Stella. |Well, sounds like somebody got here. Junkcat, want to see how they look from witchsight?  Boss said they'd have somekinda spellslingers, yeah?|  She walked back into the bar, feeling the specific flavour of excitement that came before an expected fight.<em>Not time for that yet. Let's make sure it's the right people.</em><br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Sorry that took so long - back from my workweek, and the preceding vacation.<br/><br/>Butterfly is heading into the back hall to get a glimpse at the people coming in, looking for patches and colours.  She's hoping that it's the right targets.  If it is, make sure Stella is ready for her set, electronics set up and linked to the audio systems, and get the first half started?</div></div>