Hhhheh... nh...
-Lies back, half-resting against Yuri, smiling-
-This is good-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?It's meeeeee...
Your skin is nice. It's red. Red like...
...
...
Apples. The red kind.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Good... nh... yesss... good...
-Smiling-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?Nnnnup...
-Trying not to giggle, but failing-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-Giggles become guilty cackles-
It's— it's really good!
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-laughs back, patting Gracia on the back- Isn't it? It's fantastic! Best- best brewer to open up... ever since Dionysus was driven out of business.
Some sort of- scandal involving those- fuckin'... other Olympian fucktards...
But that's Olympus' politics... I don't give a shit about 'em.
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this postYou're— yyyou're a good daemon...
We're friends now.
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-She goes pink in second-hand embarrassment at Yuri's outburst-
-With perhaps some faint recollection-
-Before joining her giggles-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?-slaps Trudy's hand away- Nah, nah- nah- you... aren't taking my jug away. Is' mine... I had it made- by fuckin'... you know who made this? I did. I think. Or I had it commissioned... too drunk to remember.
Bigger- on the inside... there's a whole keg... inside this jug...
An' is mine. An' I'm drunk. Aren't I right, Gracia, ehh?
1.5 imperial gallons of tea were consumed during the writing of this post-Just staring up at Trudy, the biggest smile on her face-
This is fiiiiine...
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?

-Is finding a newfound appreciation for Cloud's tendency to drink himself under the table-
-Gets greedy and goes for a third-
What if there’s no better word than just not saying anything?