Indra poured the sludge into a glass, and took a drink before sliding back into his bench and continuing to play in a way that both contradicted to, and added to, Carrio's own waltzing style, only rising between Carrio's notes.
Carrio played out for a while, but soon the song ended and Carrio pulled his mouth from the piece. He looked over, spotting the sludgy drink.
“What’s that, there?”
"It's a concoction I made." Indra said. "The banana and spinach in it combine to create a rich, full-bodied flavor, and the ordinary grapes and wine combine to mske it light, and fruity." He said, drinking a bit more. "I can make you a glass."
Carrio watched the sluggish liquid dip down into Indra’s mouth. “Er… no thanks. Thanks for offering.”
"Okay." Indra said, finishing it off. He made another bwtch with the remaining ingredients.
Carrio lifted the saxophone up to his mouth as Indra prepared his drink and started playing a random song that came to mind. It was one from his seinor year in high school, so it was more upbeat and quicker and he paused every once in a while to recall it.