A tiny Asian kid sidles up to the bar and looks side to side for a moment. He eyes the sign and then says, "Milkshake please!" in a heavily Asian accented voice.
This one is simple enough it's not really a worry Alex won't know it -- he's used that book himself, after all, and knows that Evil Tea is in amongst its pages -- so he goes ahead and mixes it, sliding it across the bar to her.
"An Evil Tea it is, milady," he says cheerfully. "Although I think perhaps it was really just unfairly maligned."
"Well, here as nowhere else, I can't help but think it's a terribly relative judgment, considering that I've had at least two civil conversations with someone who's supposed to be definitively evil, and quite a few rather unpleasant ones with people who are supposed to be quite good. I don't see why you couldn't be the judge, at least so far as you're concerned."
Hanild doesn't think she's seen actual bartenders behind the counter before. Chances are she's never paid much attention. Still, she finds it novel, and a nice change. She takes a stool.
"Hullo, Su," he replies, with no small amount of concern. "The evening's been fine on this end, but I do hope you'll forgive me if I say it doesn't quite look as though it has for you."
The concern is rather failing to fade quickly away.
"I'm hardly going to not mind you, Su," he protests, waving her towards one of the barstools. "Have a seat, at least, and let me get you something to drink."
"I've undertaken the instruction of two very active children," he replies, making a face. "They're sweet kids, and it's nice to be teaching again. I've missed it."
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He mixes up a chocolate shake and hands it to the kid, smiling.
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This one is simple enough it's not really a worry Alex won't know it -- he's used that book himself, after all, and knows that Evil Tea is in amongst its pages -- so he goes ahead and mixes it, sliding it across the bar to her.
"An Evil Tea it is, milady," he says cheerfully. "Although I think perhaps it was really just unfairly maligned."
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"Well, here as nowhere else, I can't help but think it's a terribly relative judgment, considering that I've had at least two civil conversations with someone who's supposed to be definitively evil, and quite a few rather unpleasant ones with people who are supposed to be quite good. I don't see why you couldn't be the judge, at least so far as you're concerned."
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"Could I have an ale please?"
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"That's an easy one."
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"I'm hardly going to not mind you, Su," he protests, waving her towards one of the barstools. "Have a seat, at least, and let me get you something to drink."
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Kitty's lip twitches.
"A mug of Better Than Babies?
It is so a drink.
Kitty made it up and Lilly named it.
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"...Bar, lovely, oblige the lady, please?"
The resulting drink gets slid across to Kitty, and he bows slightly.
"Three-quarters off, as promised, my lady."
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