Someone's disappeared. Must've been overwhelmed by all the classy swag up in the pub. I b'lieve my work here is done.

And thus you have frightened away my customer.......get back under the fridge before I bathe you.

NEVARRR!! *screeches and leaps on top of the fridge*

Y' know, I could understand someone being put off by particular statements and whatnot... but I'm pretty darn friendly and polite to people who call for it. I really wouldn't think that's the issue here at all. And of course, I ain't the only one to use said statements, either. Soooo. yeahr

Hello. From Cryandrea. Just joined Trisphee. Don't know way it took me so long. I've known about this site for a while now.

they both left tris when syndrone opened

O_o

Holy snap this place is still alive....sort of.

...Not alive...but not dead...
O.O
Zombies!!!

Zombies?! Where?!

There are Zombies in my pub?!

O__O *Hides under the counter*

I leave the pub for a few months and we get zombies.....figures.

*Gets out zombie repellent.*

I guess this place needs some freshening up for the event.

*Grabs bottle of rum and throws it at the zombies*

*Sprays zombie repellent at fleeing zombies.*

Although it is now odd to have a bar that smells like cinnamon toast.

Yes. Zombies hate the smell of cinnamon toast.

Yumm! Cimonininin...inin!

*Looks for rum*

Why is the rum gone?

Ummmm. I was thirsty so I had a strawberry daiquiri. <.< >.> Maybe.

D..did you just use up my good rum on the Zombies? e______e


That's going on your tab!


....My pub smells of cinnamon toast.

*Passes everyone drinks after blowing the dust off of the bottles*

No I did not use up the rum on the zombies.

The cinnamon toast smell was for them.

The double rum daiquiri was for me.

*Finds bottle of rum he almost tossed to the zombies...only to discover it was empty the whole time.*

Don't be silly and toss rum at the zombies. The only thing they might drink is blood.

Oh. And never mind who I said the daiquiri was for. <.< >.>

Yes, Don't waste my rum on on Zombies!


And too late Angle, this Barkeep forgets nothing >:B

Ooops! Bye then. *Jumps into spontaneously appearing trap door and disappears.*

O_O...

The hell did I get a trap door in here? e_______e

I see I have a lot of maintenance to do.

*Pulls on conveniently placed rope, revealing the space where Angel is crawling*
There she is!

Sorry but your angel is in another thread. <.< >.> *Poof!*

...
*Flies to grab her, leaving bartender a tip*