Maray stared at the 2 pairs of people. One pair she knew of and usually conversed with, being Ryoko and Dai. Dai...is an odd one. He is obviously here on business when he is, but that doesn't mean that he won't partake in some fuckery. Maray can often times see him talking to a young woman or scouting while talking to somebody off to the side of the dance floor. Ryoko she usually liked to talk to, mainly because it was easy to relate thanks to their overlapping personalities, and Ryoko also knew of her "secret", which was a plus. Thankfully, Ryoko never made it weird, especially in front of everybody.
Now, Dalton? Never seen him before. "Yeah, never seen ya', I only work the main ba-....The fuck you just call me?" Maray tilted her head slightly, her mood somewhat ruined. "I'm going to assume you're hard of sight. My name is Maray, MAH-RYE." She made sure to emphasize the last half because she has been mistaken for a Murray... God damn that was a hard thing to get across to an old lady... Maray shook her head at Ryoko and Dai before looking down at the small woman beside Dalton and nodding.
"Alright, 2 Cobalt Velvets, something light, and something hard." Maray made sure to ask before turning around and grabbing a few bottles. "Cobalt Velvet...Hope somebody who looks as young as you can handle the bill...." She flashed Dalton a sharp grin while pouring a few glasses. The end result was a bubbly green liquid that smelt a bit sweet, though it was also appeared radioactive to Maray... After they were properly prepared, she turned around and placed the glasses in front of the pair. "560!"
Maray quickly turned back around before grabbing a clear bottle filled with an even clearer liquid. Her other hand grabbed ahold of a dark bottle as well. She fills a small glass with ice and then pours in the two liquids simultaneously, forming a dark and sweet smelling drink. It looks like coffee almost... "For Ryoko, a Black Russian." She says while placing it in front of her, then turning around and placing the bottles back before grabbing another dark, beautifully decorated bottle. After placing it down, she bends over and grabs another, much smaller glass bottle from a fridge below.
The same shebang, small glass, ice, pour both in, and boom! You have a "Rum and coke! Not too strong unless your tolerance is shit." She says while placing the glass in front of him. "That'll be 60 bucks! Hope you all enjoy!"
Maray adjusts her outfit again and watches the door, making sure nobody else is coming through. "Hey, how many people are out there this mornin'? Trying to figure out if I will need to haul some more bottles from the back again...."