Afterparty

[latinumsbetter]

[After the execution finishes and Wendy is dragged down into the Earth by that absolute horrific monstrosity of a creature and Typhon gives his goodbye, Quark will stand there for a long moment in the silence, before announcing, in a voice that wavers while trying to go for neutral:]

The bar’ll be open. Sitting around alone isn’t going to help anyone. [he turns to look at Ferdinand] Ferdinand, you’re with me. I need someone to move the table.

[and, taking Cerejeira’s elbow, he’s going to head out of the Arena. So...post trial, the Eatery’s been moved into bar configuration by Ferdinand and Quark. There’s been several of the extra togas gathered and folded to be used as blankets. There are snacks from the pantry brought out and placed on plates and in bowls and left out to eat. The bar is open, but so is the kitchen, if anyone wants to make something.

Both Ferdinand and Quark can be found behind the bar, the latter attempting to teach the former how to use the replicator he’s now got back there in addition to the other drink components. At least it’s keeping them busy. They’re both there to serve drinks, however.

The door is open.]

Comments

[raisethemoon]

[ She doesn't remember how exactly Quark made the drink she had here before, and she also knows enough to guess that Ferdinand won't either. So she simply scans the bottles available and nods at one. ]

That, I suppose. It hardly matters.

[markofnobility]

As you wish.

[He pours over ice for her, frowning. It's been a rough day]

Here you are- forgive if it is not the best, I am still learning.

[raisethemoon]

Not at all. I do not see how you could pour liquor into a glass poorly in any case, Ferdinand von Aegir.

[markofnobility]

I do not know if this drink is even meant to be over ice or drank straight, if I am honest.

[raisethemoon]

I could not tell you. I do not recognize it - anyway, I'm sure everything is served differently these days.

[ Usually she tries to elide the fact of her disconnect with modern Equestria at least a bit. Luna is fairly sure that, if any of them have noticed at all, they think it is only due to her age. But she's too tired and miserable to self-censor now. ]

[markofnobility]

There may be a difference in taste between ponies and humans as well.

Has it really been so long since you drank?

[raisethemoon]

[ ..... ]

Well, it is different in the castle.