pep!pep! - SUNDAY
[ 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
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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[Super Americano: Coffee, Coffee, Coffee | Club Soda, Agave]
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[Sunrise Mocktail: Juice | Agave, Fruit]
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[Lemon-Lime Soda: Juice | Club Soda, Fruit]
MAKE YOUR OWN RECIPE - TURN IN ORIGINAL RECIPE DRINKS HERE
Requested Drinks
Order 2: Coffee, Coffee | Club Soda, Agave (Americano, extra sugar)
Order 3: Juice | Agave, Fruit (Sunrise Mocktail)
Order 4: Juice | Club Soda, Fruit (Lemon-Lime Soda)
Extra Ingredients
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Cocoa
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Would either of you be alright sharing emotions with me?
[Picking up ribbon, looking between the two of them.]
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Eh, why not.
[ time to get out the ice again.
This memory is... a young woman, apparently very fashionable, just—going shopping. She has bright red hair, flirts with other fashionable people out for a nice day, buys a bunch of clothes, and goes to cute cafés in a large, bustling city. Everywhere she goes is clean and well-kept and has great customer service.
There's the impression of delight, and enjoyment, and being carefree. Where's Saffron, though? Although the young woman has the same bone structure, if you look closely. ]
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Energy Recharge themed drink.
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[It's just a quick moment, a flash of how he'd felt when he was ordered to bring in a classmate (Q on AlcheME!) to the Illuminati. The 'uh oh' shock of knowing in an instant that he'll have to reveal his hand--literally stabbing her in the back--his own pang of concern for her ('forgive me') which is countered by his resolve to do see this through and the elation/nervousness of accomplishing what he had to... He pulls on his mask and straightens up.]
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[ crushing some ice in her palms, and—
She's younger, probably in her late teens, and—once again, this takes place in a flight simulator bank. She gets out of the simulator, and speaks to a man in a stark grey officer's uniform with a set of blue and red rank insignia across the left side, who says that her performance was excellent.
After a moment of hesitation (and a surprising amount of trepidation), Saffron asks if it's possible for her to transfer to the pilot corps, but the man shakes his head, and says that it's a useful complement to her other skills, but those other skills are in much shorter supply. Saffron's deeply frustrated—but holds her tongue. She knows there's no sense in pushing the issue. ]
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