Here's the name of the game, it's Sunday, I'm tired, I'm sober, and I'm on floor ten. You bring me a sealed drink and a receipt, I do as many minutes of sketching as the price.

Sweet drinks can go to hell, except mimosas.

I'll take clove cigarettes, too. Five minutes a smoke.

You got 20 minutes to find me before I wander off and this deal is over.

I got blue hair, I'm 5'3" and wearing a Cowboy Bebop shirt and suspenders.