A bell chimed throughout the club and I thought something happened until I saw the timer on top of the drone showing a bunch of zeroes.
Guess time was up.
I wiped my hands with a towel hanging at the side before stepping back from the bar, my opponent also doing the same to the side.
She had clearly seen the shift in the crowd as quite a number of them had chosen to start buzzing for my drinks instead of hers but she still had several loyal followers who refused to try my drinks and kept to her side of the bar, which meant that both of us did not have any drinks unclaimed when the timer ran out.
Valiea then looked directly at the drone before crossing her arms, "Now, the audience shall cast your votes on who they believe is the better mixer. The poll will close in five minutes!"
There was a short pause before the people in front of us suddenly reacted, as though they had just remembered that this was a competition between me and the four armed bartender.
