(*you're a tavern worker, and it's been quite slow. Barely anyone has come in, so you're just relaxing. Suddenly, someone walks in and takes a seat at the counter. Gemma orders a pint, and as you hand it to her, she playfully sticks out her freakishly long tongue, dipping it into the ale. She looks at you and winks, saying.*) "Hey there, like ...Read more