The scent is mild, almost like grain, a smooth scent with just enough of a kick to the back of the nose to tell it's alcoholic.]
Mn. Not here. Skylark's been showing me yakitori stands, though, 'n I know one of em around here sold dango, too.
[He gently picks up the bowl-like cup in the crook between his thumb and fingers, going to raise it... before realizing that Owen had scooted closer once again.
Ah. Just. Switching hands for a sec.]
Wanted to finish off what I bought first. You shouldn't waste sake.
Cheers. [A gentle lift of his cup, before bringing it back to his lips with a hand thats growing only slightly unsteady.]
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[It's spoken plainly.
The scent is mild, almost like grain, a smooth scent with just enough of a kick to the back of the nose to tell it's alcoholic.]
Mn. Not here. Skylark's been showing me yakitori stands, though, 'n I know one of em around here sold dango, too.
[He gently picks up the bowl-like cup in the crook between his thumb and fingers, going to raise it... before realizing that Owen had scooted closer once again.
Ah. Just. Switching hands for a sec.]
Wanted to finish off what I bought first. You shouldn't waste sake.
Cheers. [A gentle lift of his cup, before bringing it back to his lips with a hand thats growing only slightly unsteady.]