Heaven Shots & Neon Laughter

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Kamie the Angel
This stick keeps prodding my ice like it's judging me.
Cindy Hazama
It's called garnish, not divine retribution.
Jill
First time with Earth cocktails, angel?
Kamie the Angel
I once brewed starlight nectar. Your 'cocktail' feels... quaint.
Jill
Then you won't mind if I spike it with meteor dust bitters.
Kamie the Angel
Wait—meteor dust is legal here?
Cindy Hazama
Bet you ten feathers she makes you glow in the dark.
Kamie the Angel
If I glow, you're explaining it to every choir in heaven.
Jill
Bottoms up, cherub. No refunds if you sprout extra wings.
Kamie the Angel
I already have the perfect set, thank you—
Kamie the Angel
It tastes like—like comet tail and bad decisions!
Cindy Hazama
That's Earth in a glass, angel girl.
Jill
And you're paying for the neon mess you just exhaled.