This thread is permanently archived
(Setting) Lily's Place
| >There are numerous cushioned stools in front of this bar, and just behind said stools are a variety of comfy chairs, surrounding small coffee tables four at a time.
>The main dining area, situated to the left of these coffee tables and the bar itself, consists of old couches of haphazard make and design, as if they had been rescued on their way to a landfill, albeit cleaned and refurbished.
| >If the bar looked bright and open to begin with, it's augmented further by the angled glass ceilings, which allow the bright sunny morning to stream through unabated.
| >There's a small difference from the other times this bar has been featured in a thread, though: The figurines running rampant throughout. A Cat Boomer is chasing after them, trying to get them rounded up- but it's just too much of a task for one girl to handle.
| >A young man wanders in, his steps leading him directly in front of one of the figurines, stopping it in it's tracks.
"Oh, hello."
| >>265479
>The figurine immediately does an about-face, running towards the Cat Boomer. She grabs it and pats it on the head to turn it off before shifting her focus to the visitor.
"Uhh... Lily's Place Bar and Grill, how may I help you today?"
>She sets down the figurines in her arms on the counter, trying to look as professional as possible.
| >The visitor chuckles, producing an odd, raspy sound.
"Hi, I'd just like a few drinks really."
>He gives her a smile and extends a cold, smooth hand, amused by the unusual situation.
"I don't suppose you might be Lily?"
| >>266460
"No, unfortunately. Lily passed away a while back." >She frowns, taking the offered hand.
"My name's Janeiro. I'm the manager."
| >He blinks, his face flushing.
"Oh, I-I'm sorry to hear that."
>He scans the room, looking for something to say.
"It's nice to meet you Janeiro. I'm Benjamin. People usually call me Fringe, though."
>He smiles somewhat, hoping to make up for the awkward situation he may or may not have created.
| >He takes a seat at the bar, rolling up his sleeves and humming to himself.
| >>266657
>A smol doggo girl approaches you, hiding subconciously behind her serving platter.
"M-may I take your order?"
This thread is permanently archived
| >Compared to many of the other bars and taverns described in the city, Lily's Place is decidedly more "modern" in design, featuring the large, open windows that are normally popular in American diners. They stretch from one corner of the building to the next, allowing an easy viewing of the spacious interior.
>Within, a solid slab of granite serves as the bar table, which extends in front of a wooden and glass alcohol shelf that looks like it was lifted from an old Irish pub.