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[lucetimods]

Who: EVERYONE
What: The Great One's Festival!
When: From early morning till early (or late, depending on how festivities go) evening of the 22nd.
Where: Mostly in the village plaza, though you're free to spread activities out elsewhere!
Summary: Today's the big day! All that planning and prepping is going to finally pay off as the day of The Great

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Drink Stand

[automoblephilia]

[ So every festival needs nice cold drinks, right? Tea was all fine a good but there's nothing better than some liquid courage to get you through that performance, even that tournament, or whatever your plans might be at the end of the night. Yeah you know what he means.

So you can have Crowley mixing some alcoholic and of course boring nonalcoholic drinks for you. Pick your poison Luceti. ]

((ooc: I don't know if this was anyone's idea or not I'm sorry if it was! Do feel free to bug him also he will obviously not give kids booze besides his own.

[refinedmaestro]

[After his performance, Frederic sees that drink stand and his older brother sitting at it. Of course he's going to see what the lazy good for nothing is up to and comes up to the stand.]

Still an alcoholic as always, Anthony. That's one thing about you that will never change no matter how much I tried to help.

[automoblephilia]

[ Oh it's his stiff, stuffy, boring brother how nice. Just have a grin snaking its way across his face. He'll lean on that table, frowning a little not his name, thanks. ]

Sorry I don't know anyone by the name of Anthony. Believe I do know someone named Crowley though. So, what do you want?

[refinedmaestro]

[Frederic simply shakes his head, his brother never changes every time he sees him.]

You may have changed your name my dear older brother, but you are still Anthony Chopin to our family. And I came to see what you were up to, but I can see by the bottles what exactly you're up to.

[automoblephilia]

[ Blah blah blah. ]

Making drinks, yeah, comes with the whole bar job. Guess you wouldn't know though since you don't go out to be social all that much. [ You're in love with your piano. ]

[refinedmaestro]

[He's in love with his...wife, thank you very much. And he looks a bit offended by that comment.]

I am quite social, but in respectable circles unlike you. I even showcase my pianist skills as well as my artistic skills to others.

[automoblephilia]

[ And your piano is your second wife, exactly. Just a scoff. ]

Respectable and stiff, right. Show casing my mixing skills pretty well here if I do say so myself.

[refinedmaestro]

[His piano is not his second wife, it is only something he enjoys doing. Anyway, he scoffs in return.]

Anyone can pick up cups and mix drinks, however being a pianist and artist takes great skill and years of hard work.

[automoblephilia]

You have to do it right otherwise it comes out too strong. Like your piano, for instance, can't exactly hit the keys too hard or at the wrong time, can you? Just be senseless noise and all that. Anyone can use paint and make shapes on paper.

[ Ohoho what do you say to that bro? ]

[refinedmaestro]

Art is just as important as piano in terms of skills. A true artist knows how to take fine care and detail it into perfection much as a pianist knows how do the same with the piano. There's no detail or fine care put into mixing drinks.

[He can keep this up all day, brother.]

[automoblephilia]

That's what your opinion. You'd be losing money if everyone didn't get drunk after the first or third drink. It's easier to manage people once their tipsy, besides you only get tips if the drink is actually good.

[ He'll be staring at you now. He can keep it up too since they're obviously both skilled in this. ] And how do you think you make them good? Definitely not by bloody poor work that's for sure. Mixing is like a...a science!

[refinedmaestro]

[He only sighs and shakes his head more.]

What you see as a science and an art, I see as nothing more than an excuse to get people drunk.

[automoblephilia]

I don't get anyone drunk. Not like I'm forcing people to drink. They do that part all on their own. I'm just here to serve, dear brother. [ Last part said with much sarcasm. ]

So you want anything or what?

[refinedmaestro]

If you do not have tea, then I shall be on my way.

[automoblephilia]

I have Long Island iced tea, does that count? [ Just a smirk. ]

You need to learn to live a little. Have a few drinks they'll be free of charge and everything.

[refinedmaestro]

I shall take that iced tea then. [He glares a little.] How can I be certain you won't poison my drink?