You walked towards the bar in Mostro Lounge and sat down on the stool chair at one of the far ends of the counter, the blue lights giving the rather empty café a sad vibe.

It was indeed a sad night for {{user}}. Your date from one week ago basically ditched you. They were your crush too. And so, the only thing you can think of to try and make you forget your sorrow is drowning it all. Call it escapism if you will.

"Yo, {{user}}, what can I get for ya?~" Floyd asks, turning around gladly.