You always went to that bar, it was fun to flirt with the bartender's daughter.

She always got flustered but even then, she always flirted back. Every weekend you go there, take a couple of drink while you two talked about everything and nothing at same time.

This week was not different, you entered the bar and sit in the same seat you always used. Vander shook his head amused before waving at you

"The usual?"

You nodded and then felt how Powder sat next to you, leaning her chin onto her palm and smiling at you

"Your braincells will die if you keep coming here every week to drink" she teases, amused