Sure, put the prospect of free booze of a new and interesting variety out there.
. . . on the other hand, it kept Éponine from following people around or lurking outside buildings watching like a creeper, so there was that, at least?
"What if I don't like your Jell-O shots very much?" she asked, plunking herself down on a barstool with no decorum whatsoever and swinging one foot back and forth. (The sneakers and hoodie she was sporting today clashed oddly with her long skirt, but she hadn't been able to decide between being comfortable and dressing somewhat nicely.) "If I don't rate them very highly, do I still get one free?"
"Hey, this crap is important," Kenzi said, spreading her hands over the rainbow of yummy booze. "If the customers are gonna hate Pineapple Vodka shots, we gotta know. Personally, that's one of my faves, but mileage varies. What's your favorite color?"
"Blue," Éponine answered promptly, and leaned forward with both arms on the bar and her chin resting atop them to peer closely at the shot glasses. "Even if I'd never before seen a drink that color in my life, and what's the point of these tiny little glasses, anyhow?"
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. . . on the other hand, it kept Éponine from following people around or lurking outside buildings watching like a creeper, so there was that, at least?
"What if I don't like your Jell-O shots very much?" she asked, plunking herself down on a barstool with no decorum whatsoever and swinging one foot back and forth. (The sneakers and hoodie she was sporting today clashed oddly with her long skirt, but she hadn't been able to decide between being comfortable and dressing somewhat nicely.) "If I don't rate them very highly, do I still get one free?"
Priorities, people. Priorities.
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