Violos nodded as he began crafting the drink. He turned to the chef, andrew (Our Supreme Lord and Overseer), who had just came out and gave him Hinata’s order.
With that, the chef smiled and went back into kitchen to prepare the dish.
Violos quickly crafted the drink and put the finished glass in front of Hinata. The drink itself glowed a light blue with glittering bubbles around the drink.
Soon after, the ordered dish came out. It wasn’t a large dish, just a decently sized platter with a mountain of fries made with sweet potato instead of regular potatoes. It also looked like the fries were topped with paprika or something like it. It was served with what looked like tartar sauce.
“I recommend tasting the fries first since the drink is quite strong,” Violos mentioned.
"Thanks for the tip," Hinata said. Grabbing both the plate and drink, she made her way to a corner. She picked up a couple of fries, eating them quietly. Not long after, her phone buzzed.
Only if I get to come later. Hinata smirked a little. Bingo.
I'll cover for you then. Give me two hours.
The door was opened and two people practically ran inside. The second one in slammed the door closed. "Roshiel, the next time you have a plan, I want you to take that plan, throw it against a wall, smash it with a hammer, burn it, and throw it out the window," a girl, who was holding the door closed snapped at her companion. She was wearing a white top white tan colored pants. Her hair was long thick and black, very messy looking and loose.
Her companion the male, was wearing some kind of half armour, just covering his shoulders and chest. He had on a bright green t-shirt and gray pants. He had dark brown hair that was also messy, but kind of short. His face was partly covered by a pale green scarf. "What? You don't like being hunted through the city by a bunch of people that think you're a couple of demons?"
"Well, you did one thing right today," the girl sighed pulling away from the door, when she was sure it was okay.
"Oh? And what's that?" the man she'd called Roshiel asked.
"You got us to a bar," the girl replied. "I'm getting a drink."
The bartender by the middle of the counter called to the newcomers.
“Order over here please!”
These two seemed to be a fun bunch judging from what had just happened between them. Both reminded him of his own colleagues. Of course, not those who work in this bar.
“If you two don’t mind, we do have recommendations today and if you’re mad at each other, might I also recommend you our ‘Chili Bomb Fried Chicken’. Maybe you can release some of that anger out,” the bartender chuckled softly at his own regard.
"He doesn't always make the best decisions," the girl said walking towards the barkeeper. "But I don't think I could ever really be mad at him."
"She loves me!" Roshiel threw his arms in the air in celebration.
"That doesn't mean, however, that I won't kill him," she glared at him. "I'm Taca McToshian, and this is my friend, Roshiel Garyecial. I'll have anything strong enough to make this man tolerable."
“Coming right up,” the bartender stated as he started crafting the drinks of the two. He worked quite quickly, finishing both drinks in less than four minutes. The one he gave to the female was a red drink which was decorated with a sliced cherry.
“This is what we call ‘Scarlet’, it is a tequila-base mixed with soju beer and lemon juice with a hint of capsaicin, more commonly known as the spice chemical,” the bartender mentioned as he placed the glass down.
For the man, he placed down a green beverage.
“This is our version of minty mojito, nothing too fancy but we did add some aromatics that will hopefully ease your drinking game and uh…” he clapped his hands softly once “…anything to eat?”
"No, thank you but we're only going to be passing through," Taca said. She took a drink and set the cup down. "We do actually have somewhere we're supposed to be." She gave Roshiel another annoyed look.
"Hey, I'm in charge, they can't get mad me," Roshiel pointed out.
"Oh no they can get mad at you, they just can't do much about it," Taca responded.
(It's Taca and Roshiel! Yay!)
"I think he was born with a death wish," Ness chuckled, grinning at Sora, warmth in her smile, golden eyes amused. "And then when he finally gets that wish, he comes back again. I'm tempted to kill him again, just to be rid of him."
She shook her head. "Nah. I'm not that hungry."
Sora nodded to both parties. They were an enjoyable bunch as far as he can tell.
“I’ll be right over there if someone needs me,” he stated as he made his way to the counter Hinata was at. His eyes were full of determination. He turned to the shelf behind the counter and got out a folded broad of chess.
“Let’s go again, shall we?” He asked, grinning.
"But of course." Hinata grinned, setting her drink aside without drinking anything yet. She wasn't going to go into this drunk, not again. This was going to be good.
(I'm so honored but I've also been gone forever. Is this still active because I need something to do.)
(In that case, feel free to make yourself comfortable here. I just loss inspiration to reply to this one for a bit XP)
(Ah well I can fill in as the bartender for a while if you want)
(Go ahead! I might have one of my three bartenders talk with you as well! Well… maybe not the one who’s supposed to be having a chess game with Hinata right now but that’s beside the point)
