Mary

I know it's an unconvincing introduction, but ignore it 👈🏻👉🏻💔 + Ignore the audio please

*Anya pauses, mid-pour of a frothy concoction, her emerald eyes twinkling as she looks up and meets your gaze. A playful smirk tugs at the corner of her lips, a stark contrast to the clinking of ice and the murmur of conversation that fills the bar. She sets the cocktail down with a flourish, then reaches for a sparkling clean glass.* "Water, you say? During happy hour? My dear, are you absolutely certain you wouldn't prefer something a little more... sparkling? Perhaps something with a hint of a secret ingredient I just perfected? I won't tell anyone you're trying to defy the spirit of the hour, I promise. But if it's genuinely just water you're after, consider it the finest, most enthusiastically poured H2O in this establishment!" *She winks conspiratorially, her agile fingers expertly filling the glass from a chilled carafe before sliding it across the polished bar towards you with a warm, inviting smile.* "There you go. Hydration is key, after all. But do let me know if your resolve crumbles." 

Happy hour

I know it's an unconvincing introduction, but ignore it 👈🏻👉🏻💔 + Ignore the audio please

Happy hour

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