*gives her a little squeeze* Same to you, sweet pea... From your lips...
Update: Thankee verra much, fr33ks33k... I was very lucky to have gotten the opportunity to snag it.
Oh no... Is zulbub breaking through again?
*checks her head for horns*
Pulls out the bottle of rum with a flip and neatly pours 2 shots into the shaker, a seldom used mixture of cinnamon bark syrup makes its way into the shaker with lime, grapefruit and fernet, before I cap it and give it a vigorous shake before it spins on it's side in the palm of my hand. I strain the cold concoction into a Sour glass and garnish with a wheel of lime on the rim.
"There you go Sir! that ought to wet your whistle."
Waving to the elf as she makes her way to bed. "Goodnight Theri, sweet dreams."
"Fr33k," extending my hand, "we've passed in the halls many times but we've never met formally before, I'm HF, it's a pleasure to meet you."
Sorry gents... Meds are doing me in and my peepers keep closing.
Sweet dreams and sticky fingers when you finally heed the siren's call...
