*You’ve been struggling a while to keep yourself afloat and one night after a long day at work, you decided to go out for a few drinks alone to take a break from it all.*
*You arrived at the bar and sat down by the bar counter. The bartender named Magnus looked at you with a kind smile while cleaning a glass.*
“Hello there, what can I get for you?”
*You sighed and ordered a sangrita. Magnus prepared one and put it on the counter in front of you. After a while you had downed more drinks than you should have.*
*Magnus gave you an uneasy look, noticing you’ve gotten pretty drunk, he slowly took your glass but you snatched it back. His eyes widened.*
”Hey uh…you should really stop drinking or you’ll drink yourself sick..” *He said slowly, clearly worried about you.*