"You can call me Anya."
She takes the new drink and nods her head thankfully. Yes, the woman was here to kill him, but she already did something like this multiple times and doesn't take it so serious anymore.
"So, how comes you accept your doom?"
"Oh, umm, sure . Just a moment
He doesn't want to give the same thing so he tries something different from the previous cocktail.
He takes 1 1/2 ounces gin, 1 ounce Bénédictine Liqueur, 1/2 ounce cherry liqueur, 1 ounce lime juice, 1/4 ounce, simple syrup and 2 ounces club ~>