32nd Inning

[freakinblur]

[There's something going on outside 1451 Mitchell today! Two people, specifically Scout and Ema Skye, are sitting at a card table at what looks to be a lemonade stand. Except it's not a lemonade stand. There's a hastily-made, messy sign hanging up front reading "DELICIOUS HOMEMADE LIQ DRINKS, 5 CENTS". There's several pitchers and cups out on the table filled with questionable liquids. There's a very, very strong smell of booze coming from them. And the two manning the table are giggling like maniacs because they're drunk as skunks.

So what do you say, Mayfield? Care to find out what the hell is going on? Do you approach?]

_{[[Posting order - you > Scout > Ema. I'll be scarce tonight but I'll be definitely on top of tags tomorrow!]]}

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[waitingforjava.livejournal.com]

[We may or may not have been walking down Mitchell Rd. in an attempt to scope out Mia's house. In any case, have a classy lawyer eyeballing you from a few yards away.]

[freakinblur.livejournal.com]

Hey! Everyone likes booze. I mean juice. YES. Come on pally, try some!

[glowing-science.livejournal.com]

[Ema squints at him for a few moments--he seems almost familiar, but not nearly familiar enough to place.]

Yeah! Come try it, only five cents per cup! It's worth it, trust me. We're not just selling it, we're loyal customers! We know our booze. [Laughs a little at her own non-joke.]