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Post by Underworld Witch on Jan 12, 2020 23:17:21 GMT
Shizuo doesn't automatically feel the pain he just notices the broken glass pieces sticking in his hand causing some blood to draw out and seeing broke glass on the floor. The main thing thats been running through Shizuo's thoughts are DAMN IT! Now I'll have to replace it. Stupid guy... He should pay for the broke glass... Shizuo thought to himself as he tries to keep a somewhat calm demeanor at least for his other customers sake.
"Yeah, I'll be fine." Shizuo mutters loud enough for Tamamo to hear him. He moves to go to the back to grab his first aid kit seeing he'll need to bandage up his hand for a while. Hopefully he can continue working for the rest of the evening despite his soon be bandaged hand.
"Are you sure? I can see if Law is still outside." Sally offered with a pretty concerned tone in her voice. An even though she doesn't trust doctors she knew Shizuo might need one and Law seems nice form what she gathered from him. She also felt that Syndrome shouldn't be so rude but wasn't one to really cause confrontation especially sense someone just got injured.
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Post by Darkdarling98 on Jan 12, 2020 23:36:49 GMT
Tamamo frowns quietly as she watches the bartender go for the first-aid kit she knows he keeps in the back, her tail now swaying in discontent. Seeing her friends or close acquaintances get hurt always upset her, especially if she couldn't help.
Seeing Sally offer to go outside to check for Law to see if he was still around made the shopkeeper smile at her. The teacher was not only kind enough to seek out the doctor, she also did in spite of her obvious uncomfortable feelings towards doctors. Tamamo made a mental note to give Sally a few more discounts then she originally planned for when the teacher came to her store.
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Post by pixargirl on Jan 13, 2020 2:05:42 GMT
Syndrome rolled his eyes at Sally's suggestion. Yeah, because telling him "hey, don't do this" wasn't some I already tried.
He was about to tell her that... until the sound of shattering glass directed both of their attention away.
"Hey, what-?!?" He complained to the sound before realizing where it came from!
"HEY!" Syndrome yelled upon seeing the bartender holding a shattered glass with orange-colored alcohol leaking out and mixing with blood! "YOU WRECKED MY DRINK! Dammit!"
His petty complaint only got him glares from those around him, still not giving a damn.
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Post by Underworld Witch on Jan 13, 2020 3:00:57 GMT
Shizuo was so close to punching this teacher in the face, he squeezes the hand with the shards still stuck inside his hand tightly the alcohol sinks into his cuts and he glares angrily now ignoring the pain and alcohol stings his feeling. He was so done playing nice bartender, especially to this rude ass teacher. That's it! I'm done playing nice bartender! Shizuo's final thoughts before he moves over to punch Syndrome. He didn't care if he was gonna have to pay for his customer's injuries or damages to his bar he just needs to show this asshole that he can not talk to him like.
Sally can see the anger and fury in Shizuo's eyes, that the final straw Shizuo was holding onto had just dropped and he was now going to cause a fight. "Shizuo, please calm down.. I'm sure my colleague didn't mean to upset your, right Syndrome." Sally trying to keep the peace within the bar. God I wish Isabelle was here, she'd be great at trying to defuse the situation... Sally thought to herself as she tries her best to calm Shizuo.
"Calm down?! The moment this... this JERK stepped into my bar his been a rude jackass to me!" Shizuo irritated, his hair triggered temper getting the better of him. Shizuo grabbing Syndrome by the neck line of Syndrome's gray t-shirt, lifting the red headed teacher out of his bar seat and above Shizuo's head. Letting his anger getting the best of himself until he glances at the corner of his eyes he spots his reflection at the glass door seeing his enraged look for himself for the first time, and the concerned looks his getting from the two women. He just drops Syndrome, not at all gently, and takes a heavy sign. Idiot... I'm such an idiot... I almost scared off some great people... again. I can't believe I'm doing this.
"When I come back... your next drink is free... Just one." Shizuo sounding very bitter about the idea and he goes to the back. Slamming the door to his office hard enough for the wooden door to crack a bit to pull out the glass and bandage up his hand. He looks to Tamamo and Sally as they were both quite, "You two also get a free drink as well..." He felt worse for frightening them.
Sally moves to help Syndrome up relieved that he was ok and that Shizuo didn't do anything regretting. She knew Shizuo would make a good choice. "Are you alright Syndrome?" Though deep down a part of her wanted to smack Syndrome upside the head for being rude.
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Post by Darkdarling98 on Jan 13, 2020 3:55:44 GMT
After glaring at Syndrome, annoyed at his rudeness, Tamamo frowned and quickly stood up from her seat at the sight of anger and fury in the bartender's eyes. It'd been a while since Shizuo's temper last snapped in front of her, but it still was never a good thing. She could faintly hear Sally trying to keep peace, but the fox-earred woman was mainly focused on the blonde man who had now picked up the red-headed teacher.
The tension in her body relaxed at seeing Shizuo reluctantly dropping the man back in his seat, though she didn't sit back down, just in case the teacher made the bartender's temper snap again. Just the thought of it made her send a dark look over her shoulder at the male teacher. Leaning over the bar counter to watch him, Tamamo smiled kindly at Shizuo.
"You can save that free drink for another time. You need to get that hand looked at, do you want me to call Law back? I have his number." Tamamo offered.
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Post by pixargirl on Jan 13, 2020 6:50:00 GMT
Syndrome pridefully stood back to his feet, puffing up the collar of his grey shirt in "harumph" as he glared at the bartender.
A free drink? Seriously! After threatening him like that! Oh, the audacity of assuming he'd go for free!
"Look, blondie, forget the free drink," Syndrome said condescendingly before pulling out a check. "Actually, give me some shots instead. Something hard!"
Eyes glazing over at the still angry and annoyed patrons Syndrome adds, "Actually, better yet, drinks on me y'all!"
He beams at the deceptively lean bartender, smugly smiling to him as he pulls a pen from his pocket, readying to sign the cost of everyone's drinks. "I may be a teacher, but I ain't scraping for little. If I wanted a free drink, I'd take the offer, not compensation."
HA! That'll show him for assuming he needs a free drink.
Now noticing the scar on the bartender's hand, "Yeah you're gonna need to see a doctor, or at very least, get some tweezers, rubbing alcohol, a sterilized needle, and petroleum jelly if you're doing it yourself. Granted, you're not screaming in pain, but probably need to fix it before some infection comes in."
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Post by Underworld Witch on Jan 13, 2020 22:57:41 GMT
There was one thing running through Shizuo's thoughts at this moment the first thought that Shizuo has is, Does this guy seriously want me to hurt him? Honestly the whole night he been a pain in my ass and now it just seems like he just wants me to hurt him. And maybe Tamamo is right... I should get Law here... Shizuo thought to himself especially now since he can feel the pieces that are still stuck in his hand were now in his wounds deeper and it was starting to hurt.
Shizuo sighs in defeat. "Alright, alright... you can call law, but if he's asleep or something doesn't bother him ok," Shizuo says so not wanting to let Sally and Tamamo worry anymore. He hates seeing people worry for him or worse fear him. Though honestly, he thought he'd never hate a customer like he does with Syndrome even though he did just give him good advice right now. He hated being called blondie. "An YOU, no one calls me blondie! My name is Shizuo Heiwajima, you should know this by now seeing you've been coming to my bar in the 3 years I've owned it!" Shizuo stated to the redhead teacher.
"Syndrome, you can pay for drinks next time okay, with the rest of the school staff ok? But for now... maybe try and be nice to Shizuo, you've pretty rude to him all night." Sally finally standing up, in a nice shy way, to her coworker although she hates confrontation she needed to get Syndrome to try being nicer to Shizuo. NOW. This has to stop now.
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Post by Darkdarling98 on Jan 14, 2020 0:12:19 GMT
Throwing an annoyed look at the male teacher for a brief moment, Tamamo smiled reassuringly at the bartender as she pulled out her phone from her pocket. "Alright, but if Law's sleeping, I'm taking you to the hospital, ok? We don't want any of that getting infected."
As she pulled up her contacts on her phone and selected Law's number, bringing the phone up to her ear, she heard the conversation going on in the background. Seems Sally was telling her coworker to be more polite. She heard the dial-tone go for a moment, before it was picked up.
"Hello?" Law said, sounding tired on the phone. The doctor hadn't made it very far from the bar, though he was a fair distance from it. Though, considering one of said bar's patrons had just called him, he guessed he was needed back so he turned around and started making his way back, without even hearing the reason yet.
"Hi, Law. Listen, you didn't go too far yet, right? Shizuo broke a glass and messed up his hand a bit, so, we kinda need you." Tamamo explained, smiling sheepishly, even though he couldn't see it. She heard the doctor sigh over the connection.
"I'll be right there, just give me a minute." Law answered tiredly.
"Thanks, Law! See you in a few!" Tamamo replied back, hanging up.
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Post by pixargirl on Jan 14, 2020 6:52:12 GMT
Syndrome shrugs at Sally's passive request, turning to her as he grabbed another glass, slowly sipping it.
"Sal, sweetheart, I am being nice. I'm giving Heiway money and business for alcohol. Hell, I'm being extremely forgiving in him threatening me like that," the science teacher justifies with false indignation.
"Then again, I can take him on no problem," Syndrome continues arrogantly.
After all, brains over brawn and Blondie's just an angry meat head.
While everyone was talking at the bar, a woman with literally pink skin and pink, purple, and yellow hair had entered the establishment. Councilwoman Cadenza D'Amore, or Cadance for short, wasn't much of a drinker as she like to keep focus of her surroundings. While she takes her responsibilities as a member of the Lunaville council seriously there are times where she like to have the occasional moments of letting loose. She was familiar with the bar as a relatively nice place, good drinks and food with the occasional rowdy customers... at least, she thinks it's rare experience.
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Post by Underworld Witch on Jan 14, 2020 8:23:00 GMT
"Well... you could try a bit harder... and please Syndrome never call me sweetheart ever again." Sally, she didn't feel comfortable with the way Syndrome was talking. She honestly didn't want to see him try and fight Shizuo.
Shizuo was extremely irritated he was growling under his breath a bit seeing but he tries to calm down so until Law shows up so he wraps a clean unused dish rag around his wounded hand so he can continue working. Though he begrudgingly takes Syndromes money. And sighs calming down as best as he could. "Sally, Tamamo would you like anything else seeing richass here will pay for your guy's stuff. Don't worry I can still work." Shizuo reassures his other customers he can work.
"I... If you're sure..." Sally asked him in a concerned tone and Shizuo gives her a reassuring friendly nod even though right now all he could think about is wanting to punch this guy in his smug arrogant face and rip out his stupid tongue. He was so angry that this teacher just butchered his last name! He could have at least given him the respect he deserves since he owns the place. "Alright... can I get a Blackberry Shrub... If you're up to it." Sally still worried about him.
"Yeah, thats too easy." Shizuo gets to working on her nonalcoholic drink he grabs the frozen blackberries, cinnamon stick, cider vinegar, sugar, and a pitch of water and gets to making it. and then uses his other hand to do most of the work. Luckily for him, he wasn't struggling much at all using his left hand to make Sally's drink. "here ya go, Sally."
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Post by Darkdarling98 on Jan 15, 2020 3:38:23 GMT
Tamamo frowned at Syndrome's way of talking. He didn't seem very polite, and seemed a bit more arrogant then she would like, offering to buy everyone's drinks like that. Would his salary really cover it all, or was he bluffing? The shopkeeper had no doubts that the school paid it's employees very well, but she didn't think they paid well enough for a man to pay for an entire bar's drinks. And not properly pronouncing Shizuo's name was rather rude, as well, considering he was the owner.
Tamamo's ears inched downwards in worry as she looked at the bartender, watching as he made Sally's drink. Well, at least he wasn't using his injured hand. Sighing in defeat and shaking her head at how stubborn he was, Tamamo sat back down. "I'll take a Raspberry Fizzer, Shizuo." She might as well have something while waiting for the doctor.
Meanwhile, Law had just entered the door, his eyes immediately honing on the group at the bar. He began walking towards the counter, carefully brushing past a pink-skinned woman with a polite "Pardon me, ma'am." Vaguely, the doctor recognized her as a member of the council but figured she didn't want any attention brought to her, so he just went on his way, stopping at the counter. "Hey, Shizuo. What happened this time?"
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Post by Underworld Witch on Jan 15, 2020 5:44:52 GMT
"Coming right up, Tamamo." Shizuo and he was halfway mixing the ruby red grapefruit juice, raspberry flavoring syrup, and club soda together when he notices the pink woman and law enter the bar, he recognized her as Cadance. He remembers back from his days at Arcane that she was there as well though they hardly ever talked back then. In fact he rarely sees the councilwoman here, he shrugs thinking she came for something to drink or eat. However, he is a bit nervous because he knows if he loses his temper again theres a chance he could get in some serious trouble. So he tries to just focus on law. "Well to put it simply, Law I got pissed off and shattered a glass in my hand," Shizuo states as he finishes Tamamo drink and hands it to her. Shizuo then wraps his right hand to reveal the dried up blood and mimosa stains on his wounds and the still stuck glass shards in his hand, he won't deny it wasn't a pretty sight.
Sally, she wasn't uncomfortable with Law this time being here. She was actually relieved seeing him here to help Shizuo properly and she looks to see a new person enter the bar she then sees where she recognizes the woman from the paper, Councilwoman Cadenza D'Amore. Sally actually felt more relief than maybe with her presence she could help keep Syndrome from pushing Shizuo any further. "Oh hello... um... Want a reading?" Sally politely but awkwardly greeting the councilwoman and using a ready as a way to distract her from what's going on with Shizuo's hand.
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Post by pixargirl on Jan 17, 2020 4:21:43 GMT
Cadance raised an eyebrow upon seeing the hassle at the bar. "What on earth is going on?"
Following the doctor who passed her by, she got a closer look at the situation. There was the recurring teacher at Arcane, Syndrome, who was twirling his glass around with his right hand and clicking the back of his pen with his left hand as if bored at what was going on. Next to him were the more honestly concerned looking Tamamo and Sally.
When Sally redirected her attention to Cadance, she was taken aback, but politely greeted, "Hi."
Glancing behind Sally, Cadance heard the anger grunts of the bartender as he was being patched up by one of the doctors at the Lunaville Hospital.
"Uh, pardon, but is everything okay over here?" Cadance asks curiously to anyone who would answer.
"Oh, the Berserker here just broke a glass on his hand, he didn't yell or cry so he's fine," Syndrome responds, now playing with his ice. "The doc's just patching him up so he won't get an infection, or feasted on, depending on if there's any bloodsuckers."
Ignoring the sarcasm in his answer the councilwoman cried to the bartender, "Oh my gosh! Are you okay?"
"Yeah, I tried to make it up to him by buying everyone's drinks but, golly gee, he just wouldn't take it," Syndrome explains cynically.
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Post by Darkdarling98 on Jan 17, 2020 4:30:46 GMT
Law sighed and shook his head, before he began working on the bartender's hand with the first-aid kid. While fortunately the damage wasn't too bad that it would permanently injure his hand, it would have to be kept wrapped and very scarcely used over the next few days to fully heal. "You need to be more careful, Shizuo. All this glass could have gotten into your nerves and that wouldn't have been pretty."
As Tamamo sipped her drink gracefully, she shot a short glare at the teacher before turning her attention to the pink-skinned woman, a council-member if she remembered right, smiling at her. "Thank you for your concern, miss, but it seems the damage isn't too bad, since our local doctor isn't rushing him away." The fox-earred shopkeep then shot another glare towards Syndrome, muttering silently under her breath, "though it would help if some people were more polite."
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Post by Underworld Witch on Jan 17, 2020 5:42:45 GMT
Shizuo honestly was having enough of Syndrome's attitude he, really really needed a smoke. He didn't care if he was breaking a regulated rule for smoking inside a bar, he needed it right now if he didn't want to punch the heck out of Syndrome. He pulls his cigarette and lighter out of his back pocket and slams them on the bar using his good hand as Law was finishing taking care of his other hand. He hears both the councilwoman and law talk to him as he does this.
"I would if this jackass learned to respect me as the owner of the bar then maybe I will!" Shizuo kinda yells his frustration a bit and he places the cigarette between his lips and lights it. He takes a nice deep and calming taste of the cigarette taste and takes notice of Cadance's concern and Tamamo calming her down, and he blows his cigarette smoke on Syndrome on purpose. "Yeah... I'll be ok, Miss D'Amore, what would you like?" Shizuo seeing Law has now wrapped up his injured hand. He was greetful for the doctor returning after it seems like an exhausting day for him. Though he knew he did have to make a new glass of Mimosa for the jackass, so Shizuo got to remaking the drink again seeing that this jerk will not shut up.
Sally sighs seeing the two will not stop fighting but she was surprised seeing Shizuo remaking Syndrome's drink that he broke from earlier. She smiles seeing Shizuo would still do that even despite the bartender hating her coworker, she was kinda surprised seeing Syndrome hasn't be banned from the bar overall. Shizuo places the drink down without saying anything to the cocky teacher. "Syndrome, you should thank Shizuo if you don't... I see very bad financial strife in your future." Holding up the five of disk cards. as it stands for negative financial strife, poverty, and normally indicates that one who obtains this card will suffer a huge significant financial loss or failure in the near future.
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