Kaisel
In his best Scooby Doo villain voice, Kaisel responds back to Ronin, ”and I would have beat you both decorating for it if not for those pesky spirits.” Well, Scooby Doo inspired anyway.
Sohalia ‘s Blue Torcher packs quite the punch, the burn of the four different liquors settling immediately in the back of his throat as he sips at it. Enough so that his smile, offered at the name and the alluring color, staggers back for a moment as he swallows it down and feels the flame light in his gut. ”Gods damn you make a stiff drink Soh,” he manages to get out around the sour pucker that finds his lips. ”I love it!” A perfect way to sit everyone on their asses, that’s for certain.
Ronin ‘s Mythical Mai Tai is a mucher sweeter, steadier alternative, and Kaisel ends up taking a deeper sip. It’s rather tropical tasting, which suits the theme nicely, and it’s dangerously easy to drink for Kaisel with it’s sweeter lean. ”Mm, your talents don’t stop at the kitchen, eh?” Bartender he may not be, or any of them for that matter (in fact, Flora might disapprove entirely of all their mixology inventions), but he pulled it off.
”Man, this is hard to decide, I think they both are so different and have their merits. We could assign one speciality drink per bar maybe?” That’s 2 bars and 3 drinks if we’re mathing correctly, but he kinda suspects some people will find their way to the kitchen no matter what, especially the ones comfortable coming and going here.
Before he can say more, the spirits open the front door before the knocks can land, a series of voices ringing out. ”COME IN!” Kaisel calls back, poking his head around the corner to watch what looks like a clown car spilling open in the threshold. The catering arrives with several sons and platters, and behind them the balloon arch wobbles into view. Struggling further back, the ice sculpture is being ushered in. ”Oh shit, all at once. We’re coming, we’ll help show you where to go!”
Cast your drink vote and help set up and arrange one of the 3 arrivals
1. Caterers and dinner food
2. Balloon arch
3. Ice sculpture
Sohalia ‘s Blue Torcher packs quite the punch, the burn of the four different liquors settling immediately in the back of his throat as he sips at it. Enough so that his smile, offered at the name and the alluring color, staggers back for a moment as he swallows it down and feels the flame light in his gut. ”Gods damn you make a stiff drink Soh,” he manages to get out around the sour pucker that finds his lips. ”I love it!” A perfect way to sit everyone on their asses, that’s for certain.
Ronin ‘s Mythical Mai Tai is a mucher sweeter, steadier alternative, and Kaisel ends up taking a deeper sip. It’s rather tropical tasting, which suits the theme nicely, and it’s dangerously easy to drink for Kaisel with it’s sweeter lean. ”Mm, your talents don’t stop at the kitchen, eh?” Bartender he may not be, or any of them for that matter (in fact, Flora might disapprove entirely of all their mixology inventions), but he pulled it off.
”Man, this is hard to decide, I think they both are so different and have their merits. We could assign one speciality drink per bar maybe?” That’s 2 bars and 3 drinks if we’re mathing correctly, but he kinda suspects some people will find their way to the kitchen no matter what, especially the ones comfortable coming and going here.
Before he can say more, the spirits open the front door before the knocks can land, a series of voices ringing out. ”COME IN!” Kaisel calls back, poking his head around the corner to watch what looks like a clown car spilling open in the threshold. The catering arrives with several sons and platters, and behind them the balloon arch wobbles into view. Struggling further back, the ice sculpture is being ushered in. ”Oh shit, all at once. We’re coming, we’ll help show you where to go!”
Cast your drink vote and help set up and arrange one of the 3 arrivals
1. Caterers and dinner food
2. Balloon arch
3. Ice sculpture
Wanted me to fail out of spite, I didn't
All bark but they don't bite, they timid
All bark but they don't bite, they timid
Wearing a watery blue, faded and stretched-out sparkling hair tie on his left wrist
