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Finn cleared the last of the dishes from the dinner rush and carted them into the kitchen for Tandy, laughing when she asked if he'd been demoted to busser.
That chore done, he headed back into the bar to do a walk around, checking with those in the game room and those at the tables and booths scattered around the bar area. He joked with a few of the regulars and greeted the faces he couldn't remember seeing before taking his position behind the bar again.
Leaning against the back counter, he surveyed his pub and couldn't help the smile that formed. For as much flak as he'd received from his family over his choosing such a small town when he finally struck out on his own, he really did love the town. The atmosphere was open, accepting, and the sheer fact that he could use his abilities without causing the National Enquirer to drop onto his head made it perfect.
He looked up when the door opened and called out a welcome to the newcomer.
"Welcome to the Pub."
That chore done, he headed back into the bar to do a walk around, checking with those in the game room and those at the tables and booths scattered around the bar area. He joked with a few of the regulars and greeted the faces he couldn't remember seeing before taking his position behind the bar again.
Leaning against the back counter, he surveyed his pub and couldn't help the smile that formed. For as much flak as he'd received from his family over his choosing such a small town when he finally struck out on his own, he really did love the town. The atmosphere was open, accepting, and the sheer fact that he could use his abilities without causing the National Enquirer to drop onto his head made it perfect.
He looked up when the door opened and called out a welcome to the newcomer.
"Welcome to the Pub."
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Date: 2015-03-14 03:15 am (UTC)"It's definitely more unique without being the whole trendy thing of replacing vowels with the letter y or other equally mystifying things parents call their children," Samantha nodded, "And I can't blame him the man. Roosevelt was an amazing president, and very ahead of his times."
Then twitched her mouth into a wry smile. "Any siblings? Adams? Washington? Fillmore?"
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Date: 2015-03-14 11:02 pm (UTC)"Those names are completely ridiculous and that trend needs to be stopped immediately. People should just make up new names at that point. Future archaeologists are going to be completely confused about our naming conventions."
It was one of those ways in which Roosevelt was old school, a crotchety old man yelling from his front porch about the kids on his lawn. He had no problem with that though.
"One of each, although more reasonable heads prevailed with their names."