[ 1800-ponder-my-ass... no, they don't want this. ]
Aperol, which is an Italian liqueur made of herbs, spices, and orange flavorings, plus sparkling wine and soda water. Light, not too sweet, and not too heavy.
That one I was invited for. [ nobody said they weren't, but. ]
But you're right. It wouldn't be the strangest thing. Heaven's a very, very strange place that doesn't follow any sort of guidelines of what heaven probably should be. Probably.
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Hm. What's in an Aperol Spritz?
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Aperol, which is an Italian liqueur made of herbs, spices, and orange flavorings, plus sparkling wine and soda water. Light, not too sweet, and not too heavy.
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[maybe one day mizu will take the fun option, but not today.
glances at the notebook again.]
That notebook. What is it?
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it really is just nonsense doodling and some random notes. recipes for drinks, idle observations about the islands, etc. ]
Does that help?
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[sometimes, you are rude and nosy.]
You're rarely seen outside of the bar. Why?
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I think some of you have this crazy idea I'm tied to this place. [ funny. ] I live here. But I go out a lot later than the rest of you. Or earlier.
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[while mizu was getting divorced and i, quynn, was dying mid cyoa.]
Though I guess a bartender who's tied to their bar wouldn't be the strangest thing we've seen in heaven. Not even close.
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But you're right. It wouldn't be the strangest thing. Heaven's a very, very strange place that doesn't follow any sort of guidelines of what heaven probably should be. Probably.
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