[ Alcohol isn't his most preferred poison but Bricks will readily partake of it, especially when offered to him freely. He'd also been intrigued by Fifi the moment he saw her; between her pink hair which reminded him of his childhood friend, and her little ferret assistant which reminded him of a friend's hunting partner. Tempted as he is to offer Boom some pets he can also see she's doing Very Important assistant work. Best to leave the little mustelids to it.
He takes his seat at the bar and watches her, at first with a straight back and hands folded neatly together. It's not long however before he starts fidgeting and playing with one of the paper straw wrappers, folding it over and working it into shapes absentmindedly. She still has all his attention, and just as he starts to wonder what is she even mixing together seemingly at random, she serves him the fizzling drink. He sets his papercraft rose aside. ]
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He takes his seat at the bar and watches her, at first with a straight back and hands folded neatly together. It's not long however before he starts fidgeting and playing with one of the paper straw wrappers, folding it over and working it into shapes absentmindedly. She still has all his attention, and just as he starts to wonder what is she even mixing together seemingly at random, she serves him the fizzling drink. He sets his papercraft rose aside. ]
What do you call it?