Who: Open
Where: Medusa’s Wreck
For a bar that was half underwater it was surprising how many fires still happened.
Nash could take responsibility for this one, he probably should but as he lifted up the bunch of basil the new bartender he had just hired had decided was a good resting ground for a blow torch and summarily tossed it into the watery side of the bar, he sure didn’t feel very responsible.
He leveled an overly neutral gaze at the new hire. “Blow torches here.” He smoothed over so he was standing in front of the blow torch holder that he had made specifically so things like this didn’t happen. “Objects capable of catching fire anywhere but here. Ok?” He then side scooted back to his selected station for the night.
He quite liked the Deep Blue Blazer which was the cocktail that required the blowtorch but the additional training it required might make it not worth it. He then recentered his attention half back on the new customer seated in front of him, “What can I get you?”
















