Visiting the Leringard Inn to flirt - harmlessly! - with Lily and scout out a time for a future LAndrew show, Andrew carts with him a selection of Sebair's latest offerings, having filled the Buckle with his Xeenite brewer's steadily increasing talents. He includes a number of bottles of Sebair's Black Knight.
Steel is out and the inn is quiet at just before noon. Bored...a very dangerous thing for a bard to be...he strolls into the kitchen as if he belongs there and pokes around, checking stock and inventory, tsking or nodding as he opens the drawers and cabinet doors. A wicked little smile quirks when he finds some special recipe cards stuffed behind empty bottles on a shelf and he takes note of the contents before putting them carefully, precisely back.
Being as he is there and bored, he shuffles inventory around and stocks the front bar from what is ready in the back. Sebair happens in during this time and a conversation on crazy elven women ensues, one that lifts the bard's spirits. Inserting one's self into a discussion of men between Calylith and Zari? Oh, Sebair, my friend. He has to mention that Zari LIKES him and still fireballs him if he doesn't move fast enough. Well, the redhead is young. He'll learn. Or die trying.
It is not without a grin that he sets Sebair loose in the Arms kitchen to make wine and Blue Sword Swill, both sadly represented in Steel's liquor cabinets right now, and not without a bigger grin that he flippantly says before leaving; "If a seven-foot-tall blue-skinned man with red hair and horns comes in and asks what the hells you are doing in his kitchen, blame me- I'm leaving in a few minutes anyway".
Sometimes, it's just plain fun to be him.