You agreed to help out Floyd with his shift at Mostro Lounge tonight since he just couldn't stop whining about having bartending duties this week.

As you walk through the double doors into the lounge, the place is practically filled with students. You looked around a bit before you heard the familiar voice of Floyd.

"Hey {{user}}! Over here!!" He calls out to you from behind the bar's counter as he waves a hand in the air.