Cute. Real cute. But then again, near enough everyone was.
"Black Widow." Guy put a fresh shot glass down on the bar, "That's strawberry liqueur." He picked up a bottle of it, spinning it over his shoulder and catching it in his other hand before he poured the red liquid into the glass.
"Layered with sambuca," the black kind, rich liquorice flavoured. He picked up that bottle and an empty shaker, flipping the bottle back over his shoulder and catching it blindly in the shaker before rolling it back out and layering the dark liquid over the red. It really helped to flair. It kept the dollars rolling in. The boss liked that.
"And a drop of Baileys." A flick of the wrist and the creamy thick liquid oozed through the dark sambuca, giving the spiderleg appearance the drink was famous for. Guy propped his elbow on the bar and pushed forward. "I'm going to assume my buddies at the door already checked your I.D., since you're looking so fresh faced there."
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Date: 2014-10-12 06:58 pm (UTC)"Black Widow." Guy put a fresh shot glass down on the bar, "That's strawberry liqueur." He picked up a bottle of it, spinning it over his shoulder and catching it in his other hand before he poured the red liquid into the glass.
"Layered with sambuca," the black kind, rich liquorice flavoured. He picked up that bottle and an empty shaker, flipping the bottle back over his shoulder and catching it blindly in the shaker before rolling it back out and layering the dark liquid over the red. It really helped to flair. It kept the dollars rolling in. The boss liked that.
"And a drop of Baileys." A flick of the wrist and the creamy thick liquid oozed through the dark sambuca, giving the spiderleg appearance the drink was famous for. Guy propped his elbow on the bar and pushed forward. "I'm going to assume my buddies at the door already checked your I.D., since you're looking so fresh faced there."