[Rose isn't someone Arthur has met in person yet, but she's lovely in her costume, and he remembers her from the announcement about the winners. The smile she gives him is gentle and kind, and he finds himself returning one to her, albeit slightly more nervously--heels or not, he's still awkward during introductions.]

Coffee, while I'm working. I've got cocktail recipes comin' out of my ears--it's hard enough to remember them all when I'm sober.

[At the moment, though, he's on a break. It took a few tries to figure out how not to flash the entire bar whenever he took a seat, but he's figured out by now to cross his legs at the ankle instead of the knee. It's not exactly comfortable, but it also feels more natural than he'd been expecting.]

Congratulations on the contest, by the way. You two looked fantastic.