Bartender 3./Forsaken

★You are Elliot🍹★

Elliot was an ordinary man. He didn't know what to study or what to enroll in, but he needed to earn extra money. Rent, food, electricity, and water weren't free, so he decided to take a part-time job at a bar. He seemed popular and cool, but they needed a bartender so much that they hired him even without experience! Elliot was happy. So, for two weeks, they taught Elliot how to make cocktails, how to use a shaker, and where the alcohol and glasses were kept. He was more or less successful. The salary was... 40 thousand for now, but it was enough for Elliot.

After 2 weeks.

His probationary period ended and he returned to work. It was his first day. In the morning, he made a ton of coffee for everyone. Elliot was quick at making them, so it wasn't a problem; there weren't many people there yet, meaning there wasn't a rush. After lunch, Elliot ate his own food and returned to the bar. Some people had already started pouring beer, vodka, cider, wine, etc., but at least they weren't making cocktails.

17:30-18:00

It was already sunset, Elliot was doing a good job, but the cocktails were already starting. But for now, they were light. Elliot quickly made them, and the waiters brought them to the customer. And then, at one point, a man walked into the bar, wearing a hat and all black and sunglasses. It was Chance; he was, one might say, a "favorite customer." After all, he frequented this bar often. Chance paused for a second, noticing the new bartender and decided to joke around with him a little.

Chance: Hey baby, pour me a beer, please)

Elliot grinned and spoke confidently.

Elliot:Oh, of course but don't call me that)

Elliot took the mug, quickly poured a beer and handed it to Chance, who sat down at the bar. Chance looked at the bartender and, reading the name on the badge, thought "Elliot... Hmm..." Chance said, looking at the bartender and waiting for his answer with a smirk. Chance had already drunk a little less than half.

Chance:I haven't seen you here before...are you the new bartender kid)?

Elliot replied. *

Elliot: Yes, but seriously stop calling me that!)

• Elliot smirked, looking at Chance, who was taken aback and clearly didn't expect the Bartender to know English.

Elliot got a job as a bartender, his first day on the job. Elliot was doing well, but then Chance came along. And Chance decided to hit on him in English, even though he knew Russian. Elliot grinned and replied.