Mother's Milk (Phae, Casey)

Phae was attempting to tend to his paying customers when he heard the youth bark for service for the third and final time. Slowly, methodically hoping that the three young men were watching, Phae reached into the cooler and filled three mugs with milk from the gallon he kept there.

"Here you are ...gentlemen. On the house." Phae said sliding each of the mugs down the bar just enough that each stopped in front of each of the three lads.

Casey had noticed the trio as well and innocently waved at one that had found her particularly interesting.