Our drinks arrived like we had summoned them with a spell.
One by one, they were placed on the table by a guy in a long black robe who looked like he'd just crawled out of a B-grade horror movie.
The guy didn't speak a word. Just nodded, bowed, and disappeared behind the glowing bar at the side.
Dario raised his glowing mug, which literally had green smoke coming out of it. "To ghosts, goblins, and girls who ghost you!"
Erza raised an eyebrow. "That was lame."
"I try," Dario grinned, sipping on his Revenant Root Beer and immediately choking.
"Ugh—okay, that was…strong." He stuck his tongue out dramatically and shook like he was possessed.
"Yup. I just saw my grandma waving at me."
Aurelia laughed so hard, she nearly spilled her Mana-rita. "Stop it, you idiot! I can't!"
