[@DawningAurora]

They never stayed long after delivering the order of barrels but this time they felt like staying, pretending to be a mortal for once. The souls that resided inside them might be influencing their actions. No way, that's not possible. No measly souls could ever affect them.

[color=708090]"Sure thing baby."[/color]-the black man said in a smooth voice before leaning against the counter and looking at the top shelf drinks. They had never tried anything besides souls before. But now that they were in human form, maybe it would be somewhat enjoyable. But now, for all appearances he was a mortal man.
[color=708090]"Get me one of those top-shelf drinks."[/color]-he said while looking at the names in front of the bottle. He gave the bartender a once over and remembered seeing a dragon in the night's sky some time ago when he was doing another shipment. No outside discernible connection so the fact that he remembered the creature was strange. 
[color=708090]"3 glasses of Dragon's Breath"[/color]