[color=FF52C2][center][h2]The Fierce Caretaker 
Alastair[/h2][/center][/color][hr][color=FF52C2]"Hey Alistair looks like someones yelling to get your attention. Come on you big stick in the mud go accept her drink."[/color] Not wanting to be rude Alistair walked over to the Biter of Torturous Wilt. Then took the drink swirling it around a little then took a gulp, without really looking at it. The expression on his face was priceless as he looked mortified. He calmly set the cup down, and fought the urge to gag. "Thanks... But, I must kindly refuse your drink." [color=FF52C2]"Hey hi there Isis here! The big guy isn't so great with a lot of spice. More of a sweets guy, if you can make him a strawberry daiquiri that'd be great."[/color]
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