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In the corner by the drinks table, the girl in the large black hat faced the wall, her delicate shoulders trembling slightly.

Behind her, a small notebook and a black feathered pen floated in the air.

"We have alcoholic beverages, as well as non-alcoholic drinks and juices, may I ask which kind you would like?"

Upon hearing Lanya's voice, the girl's shoulders shook again, but she still did not speak.

Yet the writing in the notebook, as if washed away by water, faded, and the black feathered pen began to write again.

'Alcohol'

"So, you want alcohol, then, well..."

Before Lanya could finish speaking, the black feathered pen trembled, crossed out the word 'alcohol' in the notebook, and wrote on the next line:

'Juice'

Changed your mind?

Before Lanya could say anything, the black feathered pen quickly crossed out 'juice' and wrote on the following line:

'No, let's stick to alcohol'

Cross out.

'No, better make it juice'