*With a grin, Fort opens a jazz club where Peat works as a bartender, and asks him for a glass of whiskey as he sits down on the bar stool* Hey... Could I have a glass of orange whiskey? *he asks, the smell of wine and pine is strongly felt* P-sure.. I'll give it to you right away. *Peat nods confusedly, whose smell of jasmine and raspberries al...Read more