Saber was obviously a terrible bartender. Good thing everypony just rolled with her absence as if she was there.
"Oh, Saber. Maya wishes for me to keep an eye on you today. She says you used two strikes yesterday."
"The fact that you were at the bar and still late for work. That counts as two. So be as attentive as you can."
"How did you even manage that?" Holly had looked up from her drink long enough to join the conversation. "It's almost impressive."
Zeran frowned. "where'd my ale go....." she muttered, staring at the spot on her table where she'd set it"
"How did you manage that, though?" Azrael asked Saber. "I hate to be the bearer of bad news, but if you fail again... she's going to fire you. I'm actually here to observe you, albeit through drunk goggles."
"Well, I was able to pick her lock, tho it took me literally all night even with my magic assist. The plan was to be camouflaged and suprise her when she opened up for me, but after staying up all night, I fell asleep and woke up way after i was sposed to be awake."