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Hey, everyone, ears here!

I'm thinking that Good Spirits could really use some new options for what we serve here. Best way to keep a place alive is to stir things up, right? So I had a thought- I bet lots of worlds out there have different drinks that you can't find anywhere else, really unique mixes. Hell, even Luceti has a few now, right? Like Going Merry.

So basically I'd like it if we could get some drinks from other worlds mixed here! It doesn't have to be alcohol, either, anything's good. We can serve all kinds of stuff!

[Sup, world, guess who's trying to distract himself from his suddenly-missing co-worker? You should totally come to visit the bar and help out. ...Oh, and the bar menu really does need an expansion, so there's that, too.

And if the bar isn't what floats your boat, feel free to run into Zack on his way to or from Good Spirits, too.]

Comments

[moezuo.livejournal.com]

Yeah, Richard. That was probably it. [ clearly the man has hardly made an impact at all. ] ... I don't know what he was doing out there. That fucking louse had me running in circles in the woods for hours.

[wingenvy]

He said he wanted to apologize, so maybe he went looking for you? [Zack shrugs.] I guess you didn't catch Izaya after all, huh?

[moezuo.livejournal.com]

For what? [ actually. the subject is quickly dropped in favor of his favorite thing to glare about. ] Call him a flea. And he got me lost in the damn woods.

[wingenvy]

Sorry, man, if you wanna call him a flea that's your business, but I don't have anything against him, personally. [He leans back against the counter, arms propped up at his sides.] He is kinda slippery though, isn't he?

[moezuo.livejournal.com]

[ He grinds his teeth slightly. Because he knows Izaya. And Izaya seems to like to fuck around with the people he likes. and so he grunts in response. ] He knows that parkour shit.

[wingenvy]

Ahh, man, those are the worst kinds of fighters. Bouncing around all over the place, impossible to catch half the time... I can sympathize with your trouble there.

[moezuo.livejournal.com]

He doesn't fight. He's a cowardly louse who makes people fight for him, and when he does fight he fights dirty and runs off the first chance he gets.

[wingenvy]

So what, he just shows up to taunt you and runs off?

[moezuo.livejournal.com]

Not really... He tries to avoid me. That's what he does when I find him and start trying to beat him up.

[wingenvy]

Weird... I wonder why he'd come to Good Spirits, then. It's no secret that you work here.

[moezuo.livejournal.com]

Probably just trying to get me fired again. [ and, woah, look at that bitterness. he doesn't even look particularly pissed off, more like reminiscing about something particularly unpleasant. ]

[wingenvy]

He'll have to try a hell of a lot harder than that. I only met the guy once.

[Let's try to ease out of this topic, eh.]

Anyway, people who visit today are supposed to make drink suggestions! Got any ideas?

[moezuo.livejournal.com]

I don't drink.

[wingenvy]

You're still a bartender. Make something without alcohol!

[moezuo.livejournal.com]

I'll see what I can do.