Brolaf walks in, carrying two kegs of Graggy.

"The party has arrived!"

He looks over to Jay, then to Wu.

"Jay picks the song, Wu mixes it, bros."

He then looks at Anthem.

"If she wants, I guess."

He sets up behind the bar.

((And I read that fic, Jay. Or at least part of it.))

((Sweet! Duality! I wonder if Wuk can actually mix songs...?))

Jay rushed behind the tables, flipping through the records. "Hm...Wukong, think you could mix this up?" he said, holding up a record with writing in silver letters with a rainbow of colors on the edges on a black background.

((Discovery, by Daft Punk.))

((He's a monkey, what do you think?))

"Bro, I have no idea what's going on, I just like how "MC Funky Monkey" sounds.
If you know, there you go."

Jay shrugged. "Fine. Suit yourself, then."

He put the track on the turntable and started playing a bouncy piece of music that would at least get the place a bit bouncier.

((http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=6S3ISlvlEbs&ob=av3e Er...Crescendolls.))

Wonder if it will make it worse. Oh well. These kegs from Gragas? *helps himself to some of the Graggy*

Let the party train roll on! XD

Brolaf would shuffle, but he's runnin' the bar. Bro.

Listen, bro. Since it would be unbrolike of me to take credit for doing nothing at the DJ booth, just let me take over the bar so you can have some shuffle time. Bro.

Brolaf shakes his head.

"Get out there and do...Monkey stuff!"

Brolaf wants the Funky Monkey to go do some Monkey Business? *drinks the Graggy*

I am #1 when it comes to serving drinks. I have a tail, bro.