[Luca just shrugs as he pulls down a bottle of vodka, then bends down to remove a pitcher of lemonade from the fridge, and some ice cubes from the freezer. Three of the cubes are added to a glass, then both of the liquids, before being stirred together. The colors already begin to bleed together.]
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Probably a touch fruity for you, but... enjoy.
[Luca pushes it over to Wolfwood.]