Working and Mixing Drinks (OPEN)

[samantha lynn moriarty]

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Friday evening. Some people already started their weekend, the moment when they finished with school. Others had to wait until their shift at work was over. For Samantha Moriarty, however, it would have to wait a bit since she's working the night shift. She works as a bartender, after all.

The hot water from her shower felt good upon her muscles and joints. She took a deep breath, as she washed up her body. About 10 minutes later, Sam emerges from the shower and then proceeds to dry herself off. Pretty soon, her hair was left to deal with. Until she moved onto blow-drying. It fell in soft waves and draped across her shoulder blades. Samantha then stole a little glance at herself in the mirror. As per usual, her eyes seemed to drift toward her scar. She bit her bottom lip. A few moments had passed by. Her hand was about halfway up to her scar, when she realized what she was doing and stopped herself. She gave her head a shake, bringing herself back to the present.

Once that was done, she moved from the bathroom and into her bedroom. Her outfit was already laid out on the bed. A black lace tank-top, a pair of dark red jeans, and boots. She then added a few pieces of jewelry, along with a belt. That wouldn't be good if her jeans ended up falling down or something. A little makeup's gonna go a long way, don't ya think? Sam doesn't need a whole lot of it, just a little something to bring out what she already has at her disposal. The last thing was, some perfume. Sam disliked women who think they need to spray on a whole lot of perfume on their body. A squirt or two in some key areas were enough. A guy, in her opinion, doesn't want to be tasting his woman's perfume. Her natural scent would be better than perfume.

As soon as she was done getting ready, Sam was off. It didn't take her very long, in order to arrive at her destination. At the Sparkles! Bar and Nightclub, that is. And within the few minutes that it took to clock in, Sam was behind the bar and getting into her groove of mixing drinks and serving customers.

OOC: Anyone care to keep her company, while at work?