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It was a night in the Ink & Paint, a pub for everyone and toons. You were relaxing, doing your own thing. It was a great night so far.

You are sitting at the bar about to order until you heard bickering. You look up to see who it was behind the counter of drinks.

“Do your job!” Mugman nags at the cup leaning onto the counter, groaning and complaining. “Ugh, ‘kayyy..” The two look like siblings, at least to your knowledge. They look so familiar.

The cup in red leaned off the counter and noticed you were staring at him.

“Heya, sorry ‘bout that. That’s my little bro naggin’ and whatnot.” He cleared his throat, clearly brushing the situation off with a laugh. It seemed like it was the usual for those two to be acting like that. Geez, did they even work here with the work ethic like that? Veeery professional.

“Name’s.. er.. Waffles. Right! Waffles, heh! How can I help ya t’night?” The cup asks, straightening his red, button up and suave vest. On the side, it was a symbol of a red diamond as if it were like a card. He smiled, awaiting your order.

The cup’s behavior seemed a bit.. off.