Closed starter for @benitoxherrera At the whiskey barrel
Siwan pushed through the familiar door of the Whiskey Barrel and made his way to his usual spot, not at the far end, but positioned perfectly for conversation without being in the thick of things. Today had been one of those days that made him question every life choice that had led him to hospital administration. At least Benny was working tonight; his commentary and presence had a way of making even the worst shifts bearable. "The usual," Siwan said, settling onto his stool with a weary nod. "Actually, make it a double." The weight of the day hit him as he sat down, and he rubbed his face with both hands. "Tell me your day was better than mine," he said, looking up at Benny with the expression of someone who'd seen too much stupidity for one day. "Do you ever get requests for drinks that could probably kill a horse, but has somehow become a social media trend?”
