“You know, some might say making this drink is in bad taste,” Patrick commented, a slight slur to his words as he poured cognac into a cocktail shaker so he could mix up a Corpse Reviver.Â
Maybe he shouldn’t be sharing and mixing up drinks with someone that worked at a different pub than he did, but it had been a long day and if Pippa could make a better drink, he was more than willing to learn, especially if it was the difference between paying the bills and the pub going belly up. If it failed, Patrick didn’t have anything to fall back on and he didn’t plan on going home without Hilda acknowledging he had some rights to his son, so he needed to keep going somehow.
Pouring the drink out of the shaker and into the glass, he pushed it in Pippa’s direction, not paying attention to what sloshed over the side. “Try that.” @pippaxstrout​
