[He blinked in confusion for a brief moment, brows furrowing as he muttered unintelligibly to himself before making a giant "oh!" face.]
Ah! Right, right! Those exist! Ha ha!
[He laughed, giving a loud snort as he shook his head and shuffled over to accept the pitcher. He hefted it and appraised it's look. Sniffed at it. Made a face.
Then tipped it back and chugged half of it. The loud 'ahhh' as he came up for air was one of both relief and someone who could clearly feel the difference in alcohol content between the smaller mixers and the brew he's just been handed.]
Holy shit! What did you put in this? This is great!
[He laughed again, and took another gulp as he turned back to the machine.]
Okay, I did Bon Jovi. You said Journey and Bruno Mars... Bruno is first in the alphabet, right? B before G? Ger-ney... wait. Is it G? Fuck how does it go again? English is so weird.
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[He blinked in confusion for a brief moment, brows furrowing as he muttered unintelligibly to himself before making a giant "oh!" face.]
Ah! Right, right! Those exist! Ha ha!
[He laughed, giving a loud snort as he shook his head and shuffled over to accept the pitcher. He hefted it and appraised it's look. Sniffed at it. Made a face.
Then tipped it back and chugged half of it. The loud 'ahhh' as he came up for air was one of both relief and someone who could clearly feel the difference in alcohol content between the smaller mixers and the brew he's just been handed.]
Holy shit! What did you put in this? This is great!
[He laughed again, and took another gulp as he turned back to the machine.]
Okay, I did Bon Jovi. You said Journey and Bruno Mars... Bruno is first in the alphabet, right? B before G? Ger-ney... wait. Is it G? Fuck how does it go again? English is so weird.