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[wine_women_song]

*With a bounce to his step, Dionysus slides behind the bar. He gives her a welcome pat. And pauses when a bottle of champange appears in an ice bucket

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[wine_women_song]

*Fear? There's nothing but a returned grin of acknowledgement.*

It's going quite well. Nothing like a fine summer's evening to enjoy the world.

[wine_women_song]

*Blinking, Dionysus also looks at the basket.*

Oysters are also enjoyable on a summer's eve, though not without the sounds and smell of the sea nearby.

[beauty_marred]

Narcissa makes a soft sound of approval and settles as gracefully as possible on a barstool.

"The fresh fruit bowl and the garlic naan, please. And a glass of champagne, but just the one."

[wine_women_song]

Certainly.

*He calls the order back to the kitchen, then pours the champagne in a fluted glass for her.*

The food will be a moment.

[beauty_marred]

She nods in appreciation and accepts the glass.

"This is one of the more interesting selections I've seen offered."

[wine_women_song]

We try to keep a good variety of food going. It's mostly up to the chef's decision, with suggestions from the bar patrons. We do also have our regular fare of fried paradoxes, as well as...well, any food that you might be in the mood for. The happy hour menu is more of the freshly-prepared variety, as it were.

[henry_jones_jr]

Indy settles onto a stool and cocks an eyebrow at the complimentary champagne. Then, with a shrug, he grabs a glass for himself and gives the bartender a grin.

"Cheers, 'Nysus. What's the occasion?"

[wine_women_song]

I wish I knew! Seems that the Bar is in good spirits tonight, and we're all to be recipients of her good will.

[henry_jones_jr]

"Well, I for one'll receive that goodwill with open arms," Indy chuckles.

[wine_women_song]

And how about you? What's new for the world-traveller?

[samael_diablo]

Well, it's been a while since Lucifer took advantage of a Happy Hour. But half price wine is half price wine and the mun is now craving garlic naan something chronic.

He pushes a champagne flute carefully aside and leans on the bar.

"Chianti?"

[wine_women_song]

Is there a vintage you prefer, or would you like a recommendation?

[samael_diablo]

He pauses. Always good to compare tastes.

"A recommendation."

[wine_women_song]

I believe we have a '97 Colli Fiorentini that would suit your taste.

[i_spoiled_it]

"What's garlic nan - naaan - uh, that thing?" Steph leans on the counter, intrigued. "I've never had that."

[wine_women_song]

It's a flat bread, rather soft and chewy. The style of cooking comes from India.

[i_spoiled_it]

"Yes, but is it good?"

That's clearly what's important.

"I mean, it could be totally gross. Naan. It sounds like you could be eating your grandma and not knowing."

[wine_women_song]

Oh! In my opinion, it's delicious. I find it difficult to eat just one basket.