Episode 876: The Usual
"We don't have that." The barkeep replies.
You groan. "Very well then, what DO you have?"
"Uhhh... let me start you off with a cosmotini, babe."
You look on as the barkeep begins crafting the strange elixer. In a moment he presents it to you in a rather dainty piece of glassware. This tiny sip is supposed to get you drunk? Far cry from the hefty pitchers of ale you threw back in the kingdom of Camelot...
"That'll be twelve space credits, hon."
Ignoring the barkeep, you take the drink and down it in one gulp. A familiar taste fills your mouth. It's the same horrendous assault on your mouth you encountered in Robin's stronghold. You jump from the stool and clutch your throat. You cough and gag helplessly and finally collapse.
When you regain consciousness, you find yourself back in Robin's Lair. Twas merely a hallucination brought on by putting that gross taste in your mouth.
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