My Bar

[Pamela]

*Pamela smiles warmly and asks*Which beer do you prefer sir?

*Walking back to the cooler she awaits an answer,and tosses her long braid absently over her shoulder.*

While awaiting a reply she then walks quickly to the kitchen and begins to run a sink full of hot water to soak the Bar dishes*

Having done this ,she returns to the main room and smiles slightly and asks the demon in a soft voice*

Was the chocolate milkshake to your liking sir?*

*Pamela also notices Bluebleeder collapsed near by and call for help moving his passed out body,to ensure it will not be trampled*

*With a rueful shake of her head she is heard to mutter to herself ~this is a fine way for a Prince to behave~

*With a sigh she awaits the order*