Bar Chat.

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TW: ALCOHO AND MENTION OF DRUGS

WILBURS POV:

"So, you can Big Q are old friends?" Slime walked behind the bar while I took a seat, Slime grabs glass and cleans it.

"You could say that I suppose.." I watch as Slime cleans the glass.

"Hm, he used to talk about you a-lot, anyways. What do you want to drink? We have brandy, gin, rum, tequila, vodka, and whiskey." Slime offered with a smile.

"Again, I don't drink, but he said he used to talk about me?" I questioned, confused.

"Mhmm, oh.. uh don't worry, only good things." Slime reassures, "what would you like to drink then?" Slime questions and grabs a seconded glass and cleans it.

"Do you have a coke?" I ask, and tilt my head.

"Cocaine?" Slime tilts his head and questions.

"What?!" I ask super confused.

Slime flinches in realization, "oh.. a Coca-Cola.. yea-yea I can get that for you!" Slime gives off a small smile, and grabs a can if coke and pours it into a glass with ice cubes.

"Thank you, uhmm.. how long do you think Quackity will take?" I ask and sit up in my chair.

"Maybe like an hour, this group of guys like stopping the game and flirting with him." Slime hums and passes me the cup.

"Oh, okay.." I take a a few drinks of the coke then looks at Slime.

"Want some rum with that?" Slime asks, basing his question of my face.

I nod, disappointed in my choices. "yes please."

"It's not bad to drink, as long as it isn't excessive, y'know, like Jschlatt." Slime pours a splash of rum into the coco-cola.

"Does he still talk about Jschlatt?" I ask while I sip on my mix of a drink.

"Not really, but when he does its all shit-talk." Slime poured himself a drink.

ABOUT 15 MINUTES LATER.

Quackity tapped my shoulder, I flinch and look at him. "Oh shit! Q-Quackity, you scared me." I took a deep breath and smile at him.

"Hi, sorry it took so long, ready to go?" Quackity smiled at Slime.

"Mhmm! I'm ready." I get up and smile.

"Big Q, he's had like not even a shot of rum," Slime stated.

"Okay? That's not that much." Quackity shrugs and looks at me.

"Just letting you know," Slime shrugs.

"Mhmm, c'mon Wilbur." Quackity tugs at my sleeve and starts walking to the exit.

I follow him, quietly humming.

WORD COUNT: 414

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