songerein | open mingle 🍷 grand opening

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open mingle 🍷 grand opening

Who: Diluc Ragnvindr, Barok van Zieks, and anybody!
Where: At Day's End bar and winery
What: After a few months of preparation, Diluc and Barok's Fine Drinking Establishment is finally ready to open! So they're doing that. With a party! Bring your own toplevel.
When: A few days before the flower festival
Warnings: I mean. Alcohol?

Welcome to the grand opening of At Day’s End!

As a nod to the upcoming holiday, the bar has been decorated with carefully arranged flowers in addition to the planned garlands and lanterns to evoke a comfortable but festive atmosphere. Although the pair didn't exactly anticipate the sudden influx of emotion-steampunk-land natives, they have temporarily removed a few tables in the interest of opening up the floor for more visitors, and the weather is thankfully warm enough for the doors to remain open. Attendees are encouraged to try small tastes of different drinks before deciding upon a full glass, giving an easy opportunity to mingle with others.

At Day’s End serves a variety of locally-crafted wines and spirits as well as non-alcoholic options such as juice, coffee, and tea.

ALCOHOLIC SPECIALS
- Cider Special: Applebloom Cider - Apple cider brewed with apple blossoms. Light and floral. Usually only available during Windblume in Mondstadt, and similarly will only be available during the month of April in Songerein.
- Red Wine Special: Midnight Harvest - A sweet red wine with a very fruity taste and hints of nutty flavor.
- White Wine Special: Winter Moon - A dry, crisp white wine for those seeking a less sweet drinking experience.
- Cocktail: Thorns of Springtime - Whiskey, honey, chamomile tea, and elderflower liqueur. Served over ice.
NON-ALCOHOLIC SPECIALS
- Gray Valley Sunset: It’s just fruit punch with a fancy name.
- Rosé Bloom: A mix of juices made from only the finest red and white grapes, according to van Zieks.

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[Van Zieks stands at the ready to serve, recommend, and offer information regarding the wines and a few of the other available drinks, dressed in a waistcoat that's only slightly less gaudy than his usual regalia. To say he's being sociable would be a stretch, though; he has no desire to exchange niceties with strangers, and is content to keep his involvement to the business of the drinks alone. He sure has a lot to say about them, though.

That doesn't mean someone might not catch him with a glass of something for his own personal enjoyment, and uh... he's known to drink on the job, anyway. Did he pull that glass out of thin air? Mysterious.]

Edited 2022-04-02 21:18 (UTC)

[ When Susato enters the bar, it is with Kazuma behind her. She isn't actively dragging him along, but one would be forgiven for thinking so, from the way she is urging him at the door. Once they are inside though, they seem to quietly take in the atmosphere. She watches Kazuma quietly looking around, possibly approaching the bar itself, and she herself is left a short distance away to admire the various garlands and floral arrangements.

She would have looked right at home among those decorations, had she been wearing her kimono. Go figure that she would choose today to try on a very particular coat that, quite honestly, she forgot about in her wardrobe until recently, when she brought it up at a certain picnic. Nothing else about her is too adventurous though; her hair is worn in her usual loops, and she is not shy in approaching the taller man, looking as dapper as she ever remembered him.

She may still find it difficult to meet his eyes, but she'll try anyway, before her gaze shyly drifts. In her hand, a couple of small bags can be seen, colored a Susato-flavored purple with a subtle floral design etched into its cloth, wrapped closed at the top with ribbon. ]

. . . C, Congratulations, Lord van Zieks. [ Eyes forward again as she bows her head. It's not quite her usual curtsey, but no less respectful. ] To both of you. Your hard work certainly shows in your presentation.

I am pleased to see that the sudden changes to the town did not set you back terribly much.

[Diluc can be found behind the bar for the majority of the night. He's dressed more simply than usual. There's no sense in getting all dressed up to mix and serve drinks all night, especially with the warming temperatures.

Like his business partner, he isn't much for initiating conversation. But he will chat with the patrons at the bar if they want to talk to him despite not being a fan of small talk. It comes with the job, and he wants to make a good impression for the establishment besides. This isn't Mondstadt; he isn't able to get by on his reputation alone.

If he's caught drinking anything himself, it's grape juice. He doesn't actually enjoy drinking alcohol.]

Edited 2022-04-03 02:07 (UTC)

[Kazuma is indeed here with Susato. She didn't need to force him too hard. He was curious, with Diluc being involved in the development of this bar and winery. There were things he'd like to catch up on once he can locate him. Alas, he comes across the prosecutor first instead. Rather than be dismissive of him as usual, he just eyes the man, sipping from the cider special he had ordered.

There was a small garden snake slinking about around Kazuma neck, and he was dressed in lighter casual wear to suit the warmer weather.] Your greeting could use some work.

[That means Hello.]

[Joining the bar shortly, will be another who tends to avoid the small talk. A familiar face that hasn't been seen for quite some time, dressed in lighter casual wear for the occasion. A lot has happened, and don't mind the garden snake wrapped around his neck.]

Good evening. What would you recommend to someone who likes a drink that's not too sweet?

[ Susato enters the bar with Kazuma, wearing a coat that is suspiciously Van Zieks flavored. Diluc may or may not notice her speaking to the other man (or at him) for quite some time, but after a while, it seems she is ready to order. Susato herself enjoys occasional small talk, though with those she doesn't know well, especially ones of Lord van Zieks' caliber and close enough to be his business partner... she'll get to the point. ]

Hello... May I try your Rosé Bloom, please? [ She could've stopped there, but she goes on without thinking: ] Lord van Zieks is quite particular about his grapes, so I can only imagine how refreshing it must be.

[.........

... he should have anticipated this, really. And he did, in fact, despite the instinctive voice within his mind that questions why she would ever want to interact with him again.

Even so, he didn't prepare himself for the possibility. Perhaps he had distracted himself from the idea with the busy work needed to make certain the opening was a success, so that he didn't have to delve into those thoughts. But when she speaks, much in the same way she does, he finds his gaze sliding off her to the side as if to further distance himself from the situation—and the mild twitch of discomfort in his lips probably doesn't help her confidence, either. At least there's no sudden chill to the air; he has enough of a hold on himself not to ruin the establishment's atmosphere with any messy emotions.

But she is here and in a familiar looking coat, no less, he recognizes as he turns his eyes back to her, and perhaps it is unfair to her to believe in his own thoughts and assumptions rather than her actions and words. Maybe he should attempt to pretend that nothing happened at all? Although she seems hesitant even to speak to him, he wonders how much of it is the fault of his actions while possessed versus his reaction (or lack thereof) to her communications afterward.

His response is... subdued. But he's trying.]

... You have my thanks. I confess we had a few concerns regarding our capacity and timing, particularly given the upcoming... festival.

[god this is awkward]

[Alas, the narration says. So rude, honestly! What has he ever done to—okay no, yeah.

While not nearly as unpleasant as the debacle with Susato, he nonetheless recognizes that some very nasty and unfair words were thrown at the young lawyer, and to have said such things even in the state van Zieks was feels unacceptable. But if Asogi is still willing to visit and greet him (in however surly a manner), he will respond in kind.]

I would consider the promise of fine drinks the main draw of my presence here, rather than the pleasure of my affable company.

[He eyes that snake.]

Will your friend be interested in a tasting, as well?

[ This is... messy.

If she appears hesitant, it is only because of her perception that he must not want to see her again, though a part of her is scared of him, too. That's silly, though. It was a dream, in the end. A shared dream? Lord van Zieks wouldn't hurt anyone under normal circumstances, and things are certainly not going to become less awkward by not talking about it.

Boy, does she hate having to be the one who has to initiate all the difficult conversations. Why has she done this so much already, here in Reverin? (Or is it Verens, now?)

She can't just come out with it, either, though it might be in her nature to do so. She seeks something more gentle... tactful. ]

I wondered what you planned to do with the grapes I saw growing near your home. [ Besides keep them for his personal use, which is honestly probably what she assumed. ] I am glad they weren't... I'm glad I didn't damage them.

[ A pause. She can feel the weight of the apology she's not saying, but it's not enough to pressure her to say it outright. Her grip tightens on the gift bags she's carrying. ]

Did Maria give you the charm as I asked?

[ As usual, Sholmes' abrupt appearance next to van Zieks raises many disturbing questions: when exactly did the detective arrive? How does he already have a drink in his hand? Which drink is that? Judging by its strange color and concerning smell, it seems to be ... very much off-menu ... ? ]

I must say, Mr. Reaper, this is not at all what I expected. I was imagining something grim. Funerary. Not a positively cozy soirée such as this!

[Yujin arrives a considerable time after Susato and Kazuma do. He's had a lot to occupy his attention today, from matters in the clinic to the greenhouse, and it's delayed him a bit. Still, he wouldn't dare miss the opening night. The first thing he does once he's entered is to walk up to the bar, where Van Zieks is. There isn't a shred of discomfort to be found in him, only an amiable smile.]

Congratulations, Lord van Zieks. The establishment looks wonderful.

Knowing how to have a casual talk to your potential patrons is just as important as the product. [Says the man who doesn't do small talk himself. That's why he brought in people who do. The small snake just flick it's tongue at being addressed and then yawns.]

She had a taste of the local insects. So I suppose she could use something to wash them down.

[Diluc greets the familiar face warmly enough, only glancing briefly down at the snake around his neck. It reminds him of that pharmacist in Liyue he met once while visiting there on business. Baizhu, was it?

Not that it matters in the here and now. It's been awhile since he's seen Kazuma, and the man looks far better than he did the last time they met. A lot has happened to them both since then.]

Winter Moon is a dry white wine, if white is your preference. If you'd prefer red, we have a Pinot Noir--we haven't named it yet, but it should be part of the regular menu here.

[And then, after a pause:]

You look like you're doing well enough. It's good to see you.

[Especially given the complicated relationship between him and Diluc's business partner.]

[Diluc doesn't pay much attention to the interaction between the young lady and Barok, as it's none of his business, but he does note the awkwardness of it. The cause could be anything, especially given how eventful the past few months here have been and how complicated his relationships are back in his world. The girl seems nice enough, regardless, more anxious than anything.

When she comes over and puts in her order, bringing up "Lord van Zieks" so conversationally, he suspects that whatever strangeness is between them is not something as deeply scarring as with Kazuma. That's a relief, of sorts.]

Rosé Bloom, coming right up.

[Diluc gives her a slight nod and starts putting her drink together.]

Mr. van Zieks is particular about most things, I've come to learn. Which suits me just fine.

[He's particular, too.]

I take it you know him from his own world?

[Obviously, Aether couldn't not show up for the opening. He quickly finds Diluc and waves a bit, before smiling and sitting down.]

I'm guessing I can't hope for the alcoholic options.

[He grins a little.

He knows. He's not allowed to drink in Teyvat with people assuming he's too young for it, so he won't break those "rules" now either. The comment is meant to be nothing more but a light joke before he makes an actual order.]

I'd like Rosé Bloom.

You guess correctly. I'll get you your Rosé Bloom.

[Diluc meets the grin with a slight smile of his own. The only thing missing from the joke is Paimon chiming in to admonish one or both of them for it. Or, alternatively, ignoring them in favor of placing her own order.

It's strange, but certainly welcome, how easy it is to fall into familiar patterns with Aether that he's used to with Lumine.

He pours the drink and sets it down on the bar.]

I can't take credit for this beverage; it's the creation of our vinter, Barok van Zieks. Have you had the opportunity to meet him yet?

[It's still too quiet without Paimon around, but Aether is glad that he and Diluc can talk like this even though friendship between them still requires some work. There's a lot of familiarity to the simple jokes and the sight of Diluc behind the bar.

With a smile still on his face, Aether takes the drink, but doesn't try it right away.]

Not yet, but he must be someone exceptional that the two of you decided to work together.

[He closes his eyes, his voice is softer than ever before, almost dying in the sounds of chatting patrons.]

You've got this place, a wonderful girlfriend and a caring boyfriend. I'm very happy for you. Just remember to not overwork yourself and make everyone worry, okay?

[He just couldn't help himself. Isn't it only fair if Diluc is aware of how much this traveler knows? But then again, Aether truly is happy for him. The other deserves to be surrounded with good people who care about him and love him. He has no doubt Thoma is full of love like that and he can tell Ori has a good heart, too, even if he's spoken with her just once so far.

With a gentle smile still on his face, Aether takes a sip of his drink and nods approvingly.]

This is really good.

[ She is less anxious now, at least--somehow, after speaking with van Zieks. She still seems to be shaking it off though when Diluc starts to make her drink. Not wanting to bother him while he does this, she takes a seat at the bar, patiently waiting as she idly admires an arrangement of flowers strategically placed nearby.

She turns back to Diluc at the question, managing a small smile. ]

Yes. Not terribly well, I admit. Truly, we are an ocean apart... but he is a good man. A trusty business partner worthy of your time.

[ Yeah, she said it. She hopes you're listening, Kazuma. ]

I am Susato. Susato Mikotoba. Kazuma's... [ It used to be easy to call herself his little sister. Now she's... She glances in his direction. ] We grew up together.

[ Not that Diluc has any reason to take interest. He seemed to speak with Kazuma on friendly enough terms, that she could tell, but in the end, she's just a patron. She certainly didn't learn the names of everyone who frequented the Wild Harvest, though they did have their fair share of regulars by now. She simply goes quiet, suddenly finding that vase of flowers interesting again. ]

Oh? ...I'm glad you think so. I'll give the Winter Moon a try. [The little snake starts to slither down his arm.]

Congratulations on the grand opening of this establishment. Pardon her. She was rather insistent about coming, but she's well behaved. [By she, he means the snake that is now chilling on the counter.]

[It's really only at this point that he realizes he... never actually spoke of his intentions with the winery, with anyone but those who began a conversation with him first? Hum. What is being social and speaking about your interests...

Unfortunately, van Zieks continues to avoid the more difficult aspects of the topic. He replies to her remark as conversationally as he's able, his years of wearing a stoic facade (and life as British nobility besides) aiding in the endeavor. This is meant to be a party, and he has no intentions of bringing the atmosphere down any further than his stony expression does already.]

I assure you the damage I inflicted myself was far worse than anything you may have done. Thankfully, I had the aid of one already skilled with the magical growing of plants.

[He remains silent during that pause, and ultimately nods in response to her query, however uncertain he may remain over the charm's intent. ... well, it's not like he wants to suffer any further injury or nightmarish possession, and he imagines she feels the same way. It makes enough logical sense to think of the charm as a preventative measure.]

It was delivered safely. [He could certainly remark on the bags she's holding—his eyes move to them for a brief moment—but he does not.]

[The sneer van Zieks's expression twists to at the sight of the detective and... whatever the hell he's brought along with him would be plenty to get most people to go away and leave him be. Unfortunately for Barok, Herlock Sholmes is not most people.]

My collaborator took charge in the matters of the bar itself, and required little input from me.

[So there's the explanation you're wanting as to why it's not a gothic castle with extremely moody lighting, detective. He pointedly does not name Diluc, as if to shield him from suffering this man's influence, somehow.]

One would assume that the purpose of entering a winery would be to partake in the drinks offered there, rather than bringing your own.

[Any awkwardness is likely to come from Barok himself, given the nature of his last encounter with the man's daughter. He doubts she's admitted that she got stabbed in a nightmare by a possessed prosecutor, but he doesn't know if that makes it better or worse.

... still, interacting with Yujin hasn't been unpleasant as of late. He has been trying to... maybe not mend the relationship there, as there was hardly one to begin with, but allow it to improve, as colleagues of a sort. He bows properly, and it's easy to simply take the role of business owner.]

My thanks, Doctor Mikotoba. May I interest you in a tasting?

[There's definitely the sense that Barok isn't taking him seriously when he responds:]

You've become an expert in the business of serving, have you?

[... he almost doesn't believe he's actually going to go through with serving a snake, but like, it's whatever at this point. A giant tree suddenly sprouted on the other side of the plaza a few days ago, and he's been accosted by chocolate.]

Then you will have to inform me of her preferences, as I am unfamiliar with the habits of the snakes with which you seem to have become well-acquainted.

[Yujin is absolutely, completely, utterly oblivious to any nightmare shenanigans which may have occurred. The way he sees it, Lord van Zieks's attitude has improved greatly from how it was back in London, and he's thankful for that. Not just for himself, but for the other man's sake. As such, he acknowledges the bow with a widening of his smile and a nod of the head.]

I certainly wouldn't decline such a generous offer. Do you have any particular recommendations?

[ Ori doesn't work here - but one would almost think that she does, the way she's fussing over picking up after other guests and, more importantly, fussing over the floral arrangements adorning the bar. Surely, nobody has put her up to this task, but she thinks that it would simply be a shame if the flowers started to wilt before the event was over, especially since the two owners have been working so hard to make this happen!

So every now and then she can be found scrutinizing the flora closely, followed by a small feat of magic as some of the flowers and leaves seem to perk up just a bit whenever she touches it. Druidcraft is a cantrip, and it is absolutely not some kind of demonic magic for the record. ]

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