Well it's all for me grog, me jolly jolly grog / It's all for me beer and tobacco

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[Someone is using the bar to not emo! How about that. No, Aniki is locating drinks that look familiar, singing to herself while she lines the bottles up on the counter.]

So long the merry sailor, he left his mot to me, and when he tries to find her gods all know where she'll be.

[She is drunk. Very drunk. And happy. Because it's a party! It was a party at Mantel and Pullet, but they got kicked out. So now she is trying to find drinks to bring back to their lodgings.

BEWARE. Cheerful snogging may occur.]

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[Uck, sample rejected.] Well enough! [Mostly] And you?

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Surviving, I suppose. Reality's going to pot but I guess there's nothing to be done for it.

[Examining a bottle of wine]

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[She fetches a glass down from the shelves for him, eyebrows raised in inquiry.]