Parting Glass| OPEN
Oh all the money that e'er I spent I spent it in good company And all the harm that e'er I've done Alas, it was to none but me And all I've done for want of wit To memory now I can't recall So fill to me the parting glass Good night and joy be with you all
Anna sat at the bar of her own establishment a hood covering her head, the blonde had been gone for awhile, due to a couple deaths in her family. One natural and one a curse. She began to hum softly and brought the pint to her lips before singing softly. The bar door stood open welcoming the public, but dear Anna was in no mood to deal with anyone.
Oh all the comrades that e'er I've had Are sorry for my going away And all the sweethearts that e'er I've had Would wish me one more day to stay But since it falls unto my lot
Soon a third pint was set in front of her and she was glad she lived upstairs, she winced feeling her vision blur just a tad before ordering a Fire Whiskey, the young man behind the bar gave her a concerned look but poured it anyway. All the bartenders were worried about their boss and she’s sure her friends did too.
That I should rise and you should not I'll gently rise and I'll softly call Good night and joy be with you all Good night and joy be with you all

















