β
β β " Yeah, Yeah. . . "
The faerie placed the two thimble-sized beers onto the wood table in front of the male; then with a sprinkle of magic, they grew up into a proper size for someone like him.
β β " Enjoy, or whatever. Ask any girl if you want somethin'. "
β
β β " TΚα΄ OΙ΄α΄ WΚα΄ MΙͺsΚα΄α΄α΄ s "
Still... there isn't much there.
Anyway, he's pausing, and looking around.
Hop's the oblivious kind of person when he's relaxed; he just wanted a decent beer, he could care less what the staff looked like.
But yep! Everyone's wearing suits.
" ...so it is... "
