After the first dance, the show continued with different artists taking the stage. Dante enjoyed the experience more than he liked to admit, and the cause was likely the alcohol getting to his brain. There was no point to taking a break if he wasn't allowed to get a little drunk, so he had Volcan adjust the filters of his NutrimaCore so he could savor the drinks he kept on ordering.
"You sure can handle your alcohol."
As he was working his way through his third Angel Face, a cheerful voice spoke to him from the side. Turned to check and was surprised to see the dark-haired girl from before. She seemed to have changed out of her dancing outfit, though she was back to the same revealing clothes from before.
"Good job out there," Dante said.
"Thanks. Did you enjoy the show?"
"I wouldn't be here if I didn't, would I?"
"That's great to hear." With a big grin on her face, the girl turned to the bartender, raising her hand as she called. "Mama, can I have some Brandy?"
