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[fadingspark]

[GOOD MORNING CADELLE! Have a very excited Stiles all on your screen, making sure that he can be seen. He's totally at the Worm Hole, and god help you all someone let him behind the bar.]

So, just in case anyone's wondering, I'm the newest bartender over at the Worm Hole!

[he tries to spin a bottle all Tom Cruise like... and it drops. There's a grimace on his face as he looks back at the camera]

I'm still working on that part. But no, really, if you get bored and want to come visit me, I'm supposed to practice making the drinks on the menu and I need some volunteers...

[victims. He means victims]

... to come and give me their opinions. You can get one drink on the house from me, but it's only for this week only.

What do you say?

[and he goes to spin another bottle, and hey he manages to catch it again! And with a triumphant victory smile, the feed ends]

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[fadingspark]

[and he will still be there, flipping through a bar menu recipe book while trying to pour something into a shaker. He is intently focused]

[prosecutorial]

[And she'll make her way over before sliding up onto the stool.]

Found something good yet?

[fadingspark]

Well, I've been working on learning all the ones with dirty names.

[he gives her a big grin]

Did you know there's a drink called "Slow Screw Up Against a Wall"?

[prosecutorial]

I did, actually. A friend of mine once made me every single dirty drink he could think of, and then googled to find some more.

[A beat.]

It was for a frat thing.

[fadingspark]

Well, most of the recipes here are game themed, but I figure people will like that they like too.

[he grinned]

Speaking of which, what shall I make for you?

[prosecutorial]

[She takes a deep breath, before nodding.]

Martini. Lots of olives.

[fadingspark]

Oh, I did one of those already. It was pretty easy.

[but how many olives are too many olives? He will ponder that as he goes to make the drink]

[prosecutorial]

Easy, huh? Did you have it taste tested?

[Because there's a very delicate balance to that martini.]

[fadingspark]

Yeah. But they only wanted like, one olive in it.

[whatever, he will fill spear like three toothpicks with as many olives as he can. Have a martini Olive-Kabob, Laurel]

[prosecutorial]

[Perfect, she will enjoy it.]

Then they are lame and clearly do not appreciate the olive's contribution to a good martini.

[fadingspark]

Totally lame-os

[ and he will wait until she has some time to enjoy the drink before asking ]

So, how'd I do?

[prosecutorial]

Not bad. I've definitely had worse martinis.

[And she draws one of the olives off the toothpick.]

Oddly enough, from bartenders with way more experience.

[fadingspark]

What do I need to do to make it better?

[hopefully it's not more olives.]

[prosecutorial]

Little more gin. Just to give it a bit more of a kick.

[Nope, there were plenty of olives. He was good on olives.]

[fadingspark]

More gin. Check, will do.

[prosecutorial]

It's a balance though. Too much gin, and it'll taste like garbage.

[A dirty martini is her drink, okay. She's very particular.]

[fadingspark]

So like half/half?

[prosecutorial]

[She pauses for a moment.]

Have you ever actually had a martini?

[fadingspark]

No. I'm more of a drink whiskey out of a bottle and hope no one catches me kinda guy.

[prosecutorial]

Ah.

[Of course, underage teenager. She then turns her glass to him and offers it up.]

Try this.