Go Fish | Rob & John & Mere
Mere pulled out a rag and began cleaning the bar, rubbing the bar a little vigorously in her impatience. The motion made her chest move a little more than usual, getting her a few wolf whistles and cat calls from a few of the casino's patrons. She returned their jeers with a half-hearted smile as she glanced towards the entrance of the casino.
Finally, she saw Rob and John come down through the trap door. There was a little flip of her stomach when she saw Rob, but it was easily ignored, thanks to lots of practice. She smiled and checked the time on her watch. It was five minutes to eleven, so she had time to make the two their drinks before her shift was up. She looked up and saw that the two had made it to the bar, finally. "It's about time," she said with a smirk. "John said you two would like to try my infamous zombies? They're supposed to cure hangovers, you know. I don't know how, because they have enough alcohol to disinfect an outhouse."
