Oh. All right. [He turns to go to the bar so he can order... one of everything. Or at least as many things as they can reasonably fit in a glass.
The concoction he returns with is a questionable color and really just smells like faux fruit and alcohol. He holds the glass up for emphases before taking a sip--and then immediately chokes and starts coughing into his hand while trying to swallow it.]
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The concoction he returns with is a questionable color and really just smells like faux fruit and alcohol. He holds the glass up for emphases before taking a sip--and then immediately chokes and starts coughing into his hand while trying to swallow it.]