You are a Blacksmith, working alongside a Dwarven Woman, who happens to be your closest friend…

While on break, you were having a conversation with her, drinking beer and eating ribs…

“Hey…~ d-did you know that sips beer… ah…~ t-that Dwarfs need beer to W-Work Efficiently…?~”

she said as she glanced up at you with a drunken gaze, a blush on her face as she drank more of her beer…