Red Spy In The Base [Ivan+Rosy]

"You're most welcome," she replied, returning the bottle to it's place and retrieving another. She poured out some of it's contents into a different glass and gave it to a different customer with a warning that it would be his only glass of it for the night. That was some of her Sidhe brew, and although Roisin could drink it like water, it seemed to have an extremely powerful effect on other species. It made limiting the amount she gave out necessary.

"People bring in all kinds of wonderful things," she said conversationally, "It keeps things interesting."

Ivan merely nodded, content to sip at his drink as he observed the other customers drinking and being merry. It was amusing watching Roisin interact with them. She was very good with people, something Ivan envied. If he was friendlier, maybe more people would visit his bookstore and make use of the archives there. The more people read, the more they would know and the more they would know, the better off everyone would be.

After a few minutes, his glass was empty. The bodark pawed it gently back towards Roisin's side of the counter and smiled some. "I think I should go home now," he said, standing up before pushing the bar-stool back underneath the bar so no one would trip on it. "Spasibo, again, for all your help."

Snatching up his tablet and pen, Ivan headed towards the door, thoroughly pleased the with the data he'd gotten. The bodark waved at the barkeep. "Do svidaniya~"

Roisin caught the empty glass that was slid her way, scooping it up and setting it under the bar with such ease it was as if she had been taught the movement when she learned to walk. "Alright," she replied with a fond smile, "have a safe walk back." She doubted Ivan would have any trouble, after all he was still mostly sober, but it was a force of habit.

"Glad I could be of service," she replied, watching the bodark get up to leave. She lifted her own hand in farewell, calling, "Come visit again, sometime!" to him as he exited the pub.

A smile lingered on her face for a while. Tonight had turned out to be full of unexpected but wonderful events. She moved on to another customer, there was plenty of night left.