Alcohol + Little Magicians = ?
[Trucy wanders in to the bar, gazing at everything with wide eyes.] Wow! This place is huge! Daddy what's--[And then she realizes that Phoenix is gone from her side. She whirls around attempting to find a familiar face, but the room is empty.]
You got lost again Daddy! [She pouts, but her voice is shaking just slightly.] Daddy? Mr. Mister? Uncle Miles? Auntie Maya? Auntie Mia? ....Helloooo? Anyone here?
[Without anything else to do, she wanders further into the room, peering over the counter and spotting something decidedly familiar.] Ooh! Grape juice! I better grab some for Daddy. I'm sure he'll be surprised!
[She hops onto one of the stools and pours a glass.] I've always wondered what grape juice tastes like. It must be good if Daddy likes it so much! [Trucy swishes the liquid in the glass a little, watching it splash around.]
Well, I guess Daddy wouldn't mind if I took one sip...
You got lost again Daddy! [She pouts, but her voice is shaking just slightly.] Daddy? Mr. Mister? Uncle Miles? Auntie Maya? Auntie Mia? ....Helloooo? Anyone here?
[Without anything else to do, she wanders further into the room, peering over the counter and spotting something decidedly familiar.] Ooh! Grape juice! I better grab some for Daddy. I'm sure he'll be surprised!
[She hops onto one of the stools and pours a glass.] I've always wondered what grape juice tastes like. It must be good if Daddy likes it so much! [Trucy swishes the liquid in the glass a little, watching it splash around.]
Well, I guess Daddy wouldn't mind if I took one sip...