Have a seat relax and chat

Tips his hat to the visitors and heads to the bar.

"Greetings, all. I'm fixing myself a martini, would you like me to fix you a drink as well? What's your pleasure?"

"Thanks Jack, and welcome to the game Sam."

Walks into the lounge, trying to look like he belonged in his worn slacks and threadbare jacket.
"I'm not much of a drinker, so maybe a mixed drink of some sort?
Can you make a Cosmopolitan?"
Then he looked nervous
"Wait...this isn't a cash bar, is it?"

Jack thought for a second. (Cosmopolitans came out in 1934, a bit after Jack's time.) "Hello Sam, welcome to the party! Cosmopolitan? That's a new one on me. If you know the recipe, I'm sure we can make them to your satisfaction. No, it's an open bar, we try to keep things well stocked to cater to everyone's taste. What's your story?"

Sam frowned in thought, and shrugged.
"Well, it's been I while since I pretended to be a bartender, but I think it has Vodka, Cranberry Juice, Orange Liqueur, and Lime juice.  Though I forget which amounts exactly."
Then he smiled.
"Of course, if it's an open bar, I can just experiment and make my own!"
He went to the bar and started gathering ingredients, as well as opening a bag of pretzels.

I'm going to head to bed now and give Sam a chance to adjust. Ha!

Catch everyone tomorrow!

Have a good night