Ganymede | Benjamin Prince (
the_cupbearer) wrote2023-07-13 01:57 pm
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OPEN BAR POST
The bar is open!
Anyone is welcome at 4713, and the bartenders are happy to carry on a conversation for anyone that needs company to drink with. Tiqua--the lead bartender when Ganymede's not there, and the shift manager when he is--says she makes the best Black Velvet ever...blackberry imperial stout and champagne, that is. Ganymede is more than likely there too, just look for the smiling man with long hair braided back, but there's plenty of booths and tables as well, just be careful of you you sit with. They might not always be strangers.
[ this is an open post! feel free to drop off notes or things, or just hop in to talk to Ganymede if you want ]
Anyone is welcome at 4713, and the bartenders are happy to carry on a conversation for anyone that needs company to drink with. Tiqua--the lead bartender when Ganymede's not there, and the shift manager when he is--says she makes the best Black Velvet ever...blackberry imperial stout and champagne, that is. Ganymede is more than likely there too, just look for the smiling man with long hair braided back, but there's plenty of booths and tables as well, just be careful of you you sit with. They might not always be strangers.
[ this is an open post! feel free to drop off notes or things, or just hop in to talk to Ganymede if you want ]
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He walks up to the bar and slides onto a stool, waiting to catch the bartender's attention.
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"Hello there. Welcome to 4713, I'm Ben." Ganymede looks and sounds like he could be anyone, accent unplaceable though there are hints of everywhere in it, maybe twenty-five at the very top end of the guessable age range. "What can I get for you?"
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"Our well is Chivas Regal 12, but I've also got Hakushu 12 year, and Macallan 18 Sherry if you feel like going up from there," he offers. "
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"Do you want to start a tab, mister...?"
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"You visiting the city, or just never been this far down the road before? You said you'd never been here before."
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He had been around the coutry since its inception, really, in various places and times, but he couldn't let that on so much. "What do you do for work, if you don't mind me asking?"
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"I consult on homicide investigations for the police," he says. "I was out here following up on some evidence, actually."
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"Oh, wow. What sort of homicide investigation would bring you out here?"
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"And here mine's just a drink. Goodness," he murmurs, spinning a little metal pony glass around his thumb. It's a faint lie, because his real specialty is being unable to die--or more adequately, stay dead--but that's slightly harder to work into conversation.
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He takes all sorts, really, and not just because he's a bartender. "Are there that many in the city, do you think? Surely they'd make the news now and then."
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He wouldn't know anything about that. Ganymede's never killed anyone before. Honest.
"So what makes you think it's precious to this one?"
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Reading people is what he does as well, after all. Though he's not quite as specialized at it as Malcolm, he imagines. Still, his long life has given him enough practice that he's better than average.
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"Well, I'm honored to have one of New York's finest in the bar. I don't often get cops here, honestly--much less profilers. It sounds like an interesting job."
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