My Bar

[Pamela]

OOC:Good grief!!I hesitated to check in here,and I was right! Ruin is unzipping and shaking with his third leg,my cat is drinking beer and being examined by my son for male anatomy,then comparing meat size and quality with my future love interest.....
Venom must be hiding in the office at this point.If I am reading correctly my son has had his leg shoved up his ass...(nicely done kitten,I was ROFLOL reading all this)

IC:

*Pamela had drifted into a light slumber, waters swirling gently with the rise and fall of her chest as she breaths*
*As the water cools,she is drawn into wakefulness,thoughts of days gone by flutter through her memory,as fragile as snowflakes,drifting lazily in a winters wind*

*Slow to surrender to the demands of her station in the Bar,she,nevertheless,rises to fetch a cotton towel,and busily begins the task of drying herself*
*Her dark eyes glance casually about the room to notice fresh attire has been placed upon the bed for her*
*With a wry grin,thoughts of the food fight and play from earlier,cause her to laugh softlyand shake her head*

*Wrapping her long hair briskly in the towel,Pamela dresses,doning her dagger,waist kirttle and amulet,then slipping on her well worn soft leather boots*

*Slightly impatient with her mass of hair,she combs the tangles from it ,then braids it into one length,binding it with a leather strip.This done she flips it absently over her shoulder*

*With curiosity,she wonders what all are doing below,and into what mischief her son and cat may be up to*
*This does not keep her thoughts occupied overly long,as she keeps pondering,the attributes,of certain new patrons.Never being one to pass up a challenge,one in particular has piqued her interest,and she considers how to proceed in this.Wanting both to find answers,as well as satisfy curiosity*

*Pamela descends the stairs and smiles*