3rd Form | Audio/Action

[slightoverkill]

[Mihawk is currently standing to the side of the main crossroad near the Good Spirits Bar, absently looking around and watching people fuss about their way what with the holiday spirit and such.]

Does anyone happen to have an estimate of how long will this glittery, colorful, over the top... celebration is going to last?

[Because he's seriously considering hitting the forest for a while until you people and your lights and trees and holiday cheer are done making him vaguely ill. And given how disgruntled he sounds, you can totally tell by his tone alone.

Congratulations, Luceti, you have a Grinch among your ranks.]

Comments

[Action]

[bubblywishes]

[A who-what now? Norma blinks curiously from her spot, tilting her head to one side, Melfes doesn't have an animal like that that she knows of. They have pigs, what's what other word?]

Uh...not really? I mean, if you're referring to a taste-tester, I can always run the first few batches by my housemates or my friends before I pass it onto you. What I was really getting at was that you seem to know your stuff, and I don't think you'd give me a biased answer if I ran it by you, y'know? Plus, if you like it and I get it done by the holiday time, it'll be my gift to you!

[Because you totally give guys you just met presents, right?]

[Action]

[slightoverkill]

[Mihawk hummed in the back of his throat, considering his options. He then shrugged elegantly, still with that same unruffled air.]

True enough. Well, then. I see why I can't cooperate for once.

[Hey. Free booze.]

[Action]

[bubblywishes]

[Normally, the zesty young lady would show her excitement and appreciation with a hug or a cling, but considering there's a counter top between them, and that she doesn't know this man too well just yet, she just throws the simple thumbs up pose and winks. Awesome! She's got a taste-tester for her future concoction. Hopefully she can get it right, too, this guy doesn't seem the type to pull his punches.

And, with that, Norma will leave him his bottle of wine to drink at his leisure while she works around the bar, waiting on and serving the scant few who do show up aside from her solitary patron.]