Eli chuckled and wiped a wet spot from the bar top. "Don't be deterred by the potato," he teased. "Personally there's not much else that I love more than mash. In fact, I believe I could eat those all the time." He looked up and waved an acknowledgment to someone else down the bar. "Let's see. Do you want something sparkly?" he asked. "Or simple? I can also mix something fruity if you like."
He grabbed an empty glass and waited to see what she was interested in. "There are two more of us," Eli said. "But the other two mostly work earlier in the day. We occasionally move around shifts, but you might see them, too."