idolpro | sensitIV - SATURDAY NOON PST

sensitIV - SATURDAY NOON PST

[ The bar is unit-colored with light unit paraphernalia, although it's all just for show. Fortunately, comfort isn't part of the unit aesthetic this time—all seats are cushioned, whether the booth seats or the bar stools, comfy and lush. Idols can sit anywhere they like, it seems.

There's alcohol available, but everything else is locked behind the wall-cabinet. . . the recipe book is also available to peruse at one's leisure.

Ah—the door opens, and a fuzzy sort of shade steps in. It looks like idols will be serving the Damned, today. . . ? ]

RECIPE BOOK

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"Oh, you're not the usual bartender. Well, get me some tea, please—I've got kids to watch over, so I can't get anything the wife will frown about... you catch my drift?"

[Frowning in distaste at what this game seems to be, but...]

Is it just me or was that one not-so-subtly hinting we should include alcohol?

[ SOMEONE has already broken into the alcohol himself

Lifts a glass (that's for himself lol) ]

I say we give the man what he needs!

Well. I feel like someone is going to be happy if that is the case.

[ And no one was surprised. ]

Well, I'm not opposed. He's an adult, so we might as well.

So we can leave you in charge of that, got it!

Or... maybe that means it shouldn't include alcohol?

The customer is always right, or so I'm told!

Other than that, he wants some tea, right? So we'll need to [ugh] tie at least one emotional bond and figure out what else to put in it.

"You know, there's this drink my grandma would make for me all the time when I was a kid—it was some kinda juice, but it had this... what's the word, pop? No no, not like sparkling cider. I dunno how to explain it. Anyway, could you make that for me?"