BARiTONES - SUNDAY

[idolpro]

[ 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

Comments

Re: MINGLE/DISCUSSION

[tradesecret]

I love the work that I do and... and I think I'm good at it. It's soooo niiiiiiice to have unitmates who get it and didn't make me feel like... like I was a bad person for... for doing the thing. [ Agave ]

I really, really love everyone, you know? I want to give them everything that makes them happy. [ Agave again ]

And mmmm... I still don't think I'm good... good at figuring out things I like for me, but I'm really trying to get better. [ coffee confession + cocoa ]

That's order six.

Re: MINGLE/DISCUSSION

[firstworldproblem]

I wager that drink is going to sweet enough to melt the customer's teeth upon drinking it.

But we love you as well, Yvette. Though I don't believe that is a confession.

Re: MINGLE/DISCUSSION

[tradesecret]

[ going to take advantage of their existing empathy bond [tea ] as a memory of Yvette as a child whose only interaction was training plays. While she seems to regard this as a game and has fun with it, she's well-aware that her handlers are not close to her. [ herbs ] ]

I don't think I realized how lonely I was until I had to live with people who wanted to see me as myself and cared about my well-being. It has really been a comfort to me. Despite our frustrations, I don't think I've ever felt happier in my whole life. [ milk ]

Part of why I can't accept settling down in one place is because I absolutely won't be satisfied knowing that I would have to live without it. I quite enjoy being spoiled by you. [ cocoa ]