Gin

"Welcome to the Verdant illusion, Open to Dreamers at the highest hour of midnight during the Rem cycle. I'll be your personal bartender on this lovely night, Gin. I can see this is your first visit so let me explain how the rule works. This is your dream, anyone you want to see will appear, or if the bar is crowded enough already you can simply blink them away." Gin chuckles, leaning forward. A twinkle in those green eyes behind the glasses, "Simple right? We can talk about anything you like, to the mundane, to the fantastical." Gin motions to the impressive array of bottles around them. "Best thing about drinking in the dream? No ill side effects when you wake up, no misery of a hang over in the next day either, here pull up a stool, what would you like to try?"