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Bar is reasonably crowded right now!
In the middle of the room, someone's set an electronic music player on a table and the chairs have been shoved aside to make room for dancing.
Most of the counter space is taken up by some sad people who seem to know each other and are having some kind of discussion.
And, nearish to the door, there's some people sitting around a table with mugs of beer (or in one case a shallow bowl) and chatting. There's a few open chairs.
One of them is a slightly translucent woman who is pretty sure she has a sense of her tablemates.
"Never have I ever cast a combat spell."
He orders "the thing you gave me time before last". The thing he got the time before last is nonalcoholic. He has zero intention of clarifying this.
"So, this game is normally played with beer? If you want a different drink I guess that works but I'm not sure the game makes much sense if there's no chance you'll get drunk."
"I can get a beer if you want." Is he going to get drunk from any amount of beer? No. Is he going to let them think they've won? Sure. Right up until he CRUSHES THEM ALL BY THE POWER OF CHEATING.
Once he gets closer he may notice there's a cake reading "HAPPY BIRTHDAY SAFFRON" on the table with a few slices cut out of it, so he's clearly not the only one here who brought a sugary snack.
Clarinda sighs and has a drink. "Really, Imrijka, you have to remind me of my cat?"
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