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Izan grinned cheerfully, happy to have someone agree to shots with him. It wasn't going to take much for him to go too far, he probably should have known better, but all he could think about was how there wasn't anything to stop him right now. Immediately he asked a bartender for a couple of shot glasses, and poured his glass of moonshine into two of them before sliding one her way. "Salud!" He said happily, holding his up to her and waiting for her to toast. Then he knocked it back, unable to help himself from coughing and making a face as he put the shot glass down on the bar. "Oh, wow, no that's still pretty bad," he said, laughing.

Ocean often stopped at the homes that had animals. They couldn't really help themself, too excited at the critters but too irresponsible to take care of animals themselves. "How are the chickens?" They called out, leaning over the fence to see the clucking, feathered beasts hopping around with dead eyes and funky beaks. Ocean grinned, reaching out a hand to stroke one, who moved away from the hand as soon as she felt it. "So do you get lots of eggs from them, typically?" They asked, turning their attention to Pandora with a smile.

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Monet was generally good in high-stress situations, but they didn't live anywhere close to where she worked. On a good day, she had to speedwalk from the restaurant to her house, making it home with just a few minutes to spare. If she got sidetracked, she'd jog, but she didn't mind a little exercise after a shift. But her grandmother was so, so slow since her stroke, and Monet was starting to get anxious. The old woman was slowing down, feet shuffling as her granddaughter tried to pull her faster, and when Pandora approached Monet felt at least a little bit of relief. "Actually, yeah, do you think we'll make it to the van in time?" She was quick to respond, already switching gears to head to the primary school instead. Her grandmother looked a little concerned, though Monet wasn't sure the woman really knew what was going on today.

Cass had no problem approaching a familiar face, so when he saw Andy standing nearby and seeming to be alone for the time being, he didn't hesitate to walk over and put a hand on her shoulder. Leaning forward, he made sure they had good eye contact before speaking. "Listen. Nobody's paying attention to me, and I'm going to make a scene unless you offer good conversation and maybe another drink. This is actually a super important mission, I need you to take it seriously."