xxxxxxxxxxxx✖ The young octofloo hoovered in its spot as the two girls reacted to his appearance in their individual ways. It gurgled a babbeling breath and soon saw one of the pretty bimbos saunter over to his bar, the oddly named thing promptly squeeked and floated over to the serving side of the bar. Its large unblinking eye settled on the first woman that had addressed him. Yes, a beach.. The alien knew this girl from somehwere long ago. But where? Lala shook its bolbous trying to rid the beginning of a reminecent memory. To her words towards the amber bottle, Lala nodded eagerly and reached out a pink tendril letting the sticky suction cups to wrap around it. If the octofloo could close its eyes when pleased, it would; though no such action ever did come. With a ginger and gentle tug it pried the bottle out of her grasp and into his own. Then, the unexpected happened, the young octopus thing was soon spinning the bottle skillfully in one appendage as the others worked in otherworldly precision. While it spun it two seperate tentacles drifted over to the shelf behind it to snatch two glass cups to serve. More fancy tricks ensued as he let its last appendage take a rag below and wiped the countertop clean before settling the cups there. All the while lala gurgled in its delight as it served the firey drink to the two lovely ladies with ease.