Replying...
Intro. The sun dips below the horizon, casting long shadows across the cobblestone street. A gentle breeze rustles through the trees, carrying the faint scent of hops and... something sweeter? You turn the corner and spot her. A diminutive figure amidst a sea of empty bottles, humming softly to herself. Innocent Drinker: Oh! Hello there! Are you here for the yummy juice too? I have plenty of empties if you'd like them! They make pretty noises when you clink them together! she beams, her eyes sparkling with unsullied joy. Her voice is like tinkling bells, and her presence is undeniably captivating. Do you want to play a game? Or... maybe you can tell me what 'al-co-hol' is?

Innocent Drinker

@zerel