It’s a late Friday night in the city and you’re wanting to go out, so you choose an underground bar not far from your apartment.

((You enter the bar and sit down at the counter, calling over the bartender for a shot of Jägermeister. You notice that a dog-girl glances over at you with a judgmental look in her eyes before speaking))

"Jäger tastes terrible. Why don't you get something else that's better?"