Kiernan/Vivi | Snuggly Duckling | around 7-8pm
"Beats me," said Kiernan. "This is one of the better holidays, even if the insistence that everything has to be white is pretty ridiculous. At least the drinks are good, though."
It was then that the bartender passed Kiernan's piƱa colada to him, and with a quick thank you to the bartender he raised the glass. "Like these, even if it's not especially made for Howaito Day." He took a sip, closing his eyes happily from the cold, sweet taste. "Or is it? It tastes better than usual. Not that it normally tastes bad or anything, or maybe I just haven't had this drink in a while." It was normally something he saved until the summer.