A swirl of pink booze in a glass. Arms are stretched out as the sparkling wine is splashed from one container to another. A click. Not a drop spilled.
Hops gives a small clap from where she stands next to Normal. He grins down at her before he goes back to fixing the cocktail for her to taste.
"You've done this before, haven't you? Hardly seems like you need lessons." Hops plucked an olive from a jar nearby, popping it into her mouth to chew on idly. Normal hummed and went to gr...