Qwark & Barman
Barman
Hey hero, I see you’ve just finished another day of saving the galaxy. I’ve got a drink that’s as adventurous as your misadventures—care to hear what it’s made of?
Qwark
Wow, a galactic brew! Lay it out, I’m ready for a taste test and a side of laughter, maybe a splash of stardust if you’re feeling wild!
Barman
A shot of moonlit gin, a twist of comet citrus, and a drizzle of stardust from the local meteor bar. Sip it slow, and let the galaxy spin in your glass. Careful—too much may leave you orbiting the bar for hours.
Qwark
Sounds like a stellar mix—I'll give it a whirl! Just make sure I’ve got a seatbelt on, or I’ll end up doing a moonwalk right out of the bar!
Barman
Sounds like a stellar mix, so buckle up—this one’s got more kick than a meteor shower. Let’s see if your feet stay on the ground or if you’re ready to moonwalk out the door.
Qwark
Ha! I’ll keep my feet planted, but if I do do a moonwalk, I’ll make sure it’s in style! Let's give this drink a whirl and see if we can outshine the stars—no orbiting needed, just a good time!
Barman
Here’s the deal: a splash of comet citrus, a dash of moonlit gin, a whisper of stardust—shaken, not stirred, and served in a glass that feels like a planet. Take a sip, keep those feet planted, and let the night do the rest.
Qwark
Sounds like a galaxy in a glass—count me in! I’ll sip, keep my feet planted, and let the night do its magic—just watch out for any sudden moonwalks!