[ Draft 4 ] Back on Schedule, but Not Enough Caffeine

[metharchy]

[Since the passengers were all so distracted with their babies over the weekend, Meth has some good news!]

Sergei's is ready for use again, and the stairs between deck eleven and twelve are repaired.

If you do not know how to cook I suggest you find someone who does and follow their exact instructions if you wish to learn.

...

[She takes a deep breath, sounding weary.]

The temple of deck thirteen will be temporarily off-limits to passengers. If there are any major repairs you may know of, tell me now. Don't know what happened to that list...

[Locked to AMU // Unhackable]

Do you have anything that can give me a boost of energy or something? Coffee's not doing the trick.

Comments

[ttlynotawizard.livejournal.com]

Ah, wonderful! Thank you very much.

[metharchy.livejournal.com]

[Another thank you. Huh.]

Sure. Bar is ready to restock. There's a label maker if you think you can make use of it.

[ttlynotawizard.livejournal.com]

A what?

[metharchy.livejournal.com]

It's a device. It makes labels you can use to keep the bar organized.

[Meth is all about organization.]

I'm there now if you want to see what I mean.

[ttlynotawizard.livejournal.com]

Sure! I'd love to! I'll be right down.

[He's there, momentarily, looking around the place to see what's changed, if anything.]

[metharchy.livejournal.com]

[It looks mostly the same in the main part. The kitchen is where most of the work has been done, and where most of the changes were made.]

Hey. Over here.

[She exits the kitchen and gestures to the bar which looks clean and ready to load back up. There is an electronic label maker on the counter.]

[ttlynotawizard.livejournal.com]

Hi, Meth.

[He makes his way to the bar with a grin on his face.]

Looks great in here, thank you.

[He nods to the device on the counter]

Is that it? How does it work?

[metharchy.livejournal.com]

[She gives Remy a quick nod in reply and turns to the label maker.]

Press the orange button to turn it on.

[She does so, and then starts typing something in.]

Type here like you would on your comm.

[Meth then points at the green button that says PRINT in white letters and presses it.]

Press this button when done...it'll pop out and once you peel the back off...

[Meth took the printed label, peeled the back away and set it on the counter before pressing the label to his chest. It said BARTENDER in big, bold letters.]

...the label will go wherever you want. Repeat as often as you need, label locations with what bottle should go there. Should help keep things in order.

Got it?

[ttlynotawizard.livejournal.com]

[Remy looked down at the label on his chest with an amused grin. That device is AWESOME. He looks back up to her and nods giddy to try it out. He takes the label maker from her and starts to type something out.]

Yes, absolutely. This is going to be a big help.

[He prints his first label out and walks behind the bar as he peels the backing off. He sticks it on one of the top shelves. It says "GOOD GIN"]

I think I love this thing.

[metharchy.livejournal.com]

[Meth smirked at the reaction, and she couldn't help but grin back. It was like giving a new shiny toy to a child.]

Let me know if you run out of label tape, I'll find another pack somewhere.

[She took a few steps back, giving Remy a moment to stop her if he had any further questions or comments before she left.]

[ttlynotawizard.livejournal.com]

You mean you're letting me keep it?

[His bright smile could barely be contained. So many things to label...]

Thank you so much! How can I repay you? Would you like a drink or something?

[metharchy.livejournal.com]

[Interesting that he was so happy with such a simple thing. Meth didn't comment on that but waved a hand.]

It's yours. Found it buried under some things in the shops. I'll take a drink later perhaps. I still have work to attend to today.

[Meth continued backing out.]

Enjoy.