[color=00aeef]"Ten Yrd...

Cheapo!"[/color]   

Sure, she got the price understood, but the blue fairy didn't even got a single hint on why do many people proclaim her drinks "the best in all of Alfheim". The secret recipe might be really secret. But even so, the silly Ciryes almost began to badger a long sequence of questions, even having asked a [color=00aeef]"Do you really have a mysterious ingredient thingy in it?"[/color] that would really confirm her earlier assumptions and a "[color=00aeef]How did you manage to advertise your brand to such a broad group?"[/color] that hinted at her real persona that had mass communication as her course, before actually realizing that the vendor disconnected in the midst of asking the first question. 

[color=00aeef]"Shit! Now what?"[/color]

...

And so, trying to sample the coffee that everybody-- okay, [i]almost everybody[/i] loved, the inane Ciryes rudely snatched a cup from someone  beside. Before the poor, startled and angry player could stand up and try to snatch it back, the Undine already started to guzzle the beverage.

[b]"HEY!"[/b]

[i]She could feel her hot drink gushing deep into her throat as her eyes widened in yet another discovery. [b]Two minutes worth of caffeine made a glopping noise as it flowed endlessly into Ciryes[/b]. Every time her mouth gulped, fireworks would go off in her head.

[right]Alfheim Online, volume 1[/right][/i]

[b]"GIVE IT BACK!"[/b]

Ciryes plopped down on a chair, returning the drink with only one-fourths of it left as she glared defiantly at its owner.

[color=00aeef]"Girl on counter disconnected. Ciryes is sorry. But Ciryes. Demands. [b]MORE![/b]"[/color]