"Well no, I'm not gonna call you George or something," Grace laughed, flashing the bartender a quick smile as he set a neat little curved brandy glass in front of her. She was pretty sure it looked like that, a scant amount of liquor inside a big bowled piece of stemware because you were supposed to swirl it. So she picked it up and swirled it a little. What that did for it, she had no clue. She sipped, then immediately made the kind of face that people make when the alcohol is a lot stronger than anticipated. Though it wasn't that, so much as Why is it spicy. "Whoa. That is...not what I was expecting."
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"Well no, I'm not gonna call you George or something," Grace laughed, flashing the bartender a quick smile as he set a neat little curved brandy glass in front of her. She was pretty sure it looked like that, a scant amount of liquor inside a big bowled piece of stemware because you were supposed to swirl it. So she picked it up and swirled it a little. What that did for it, she had no clue. She sipped, then immediately made the kind of face that people make when the alcohol is a lot stronger than anticipated. Though it wasn't that, so much as Why is it spicy. "Whoa. That is...not what I was expecting."