[Honestly, she's sipping it idly too, mostly because she doesn't want the alcohol to go to waste, but also... feels weird not to drink it when it's sitting in her hand. It's not that she enjoys it, and she wishes that she'd saved enough ingredients to at least make two more of their own grog before finishing up.
At any rate...]
Mm... maybe.
[And now she's blushing again, and as she sets down her glass, her hand goes to her wrist, fiddling with the chains and the little bomb charm that sits around her gloves.]
... I've always wanted to try teaching martial arts.
no subject
At any rate...]
Mm... maybe.
[And now she's blushing again, and as she sets down her glass, her hand goes to her wrist, fiddling with the chains and the little bomb charm that sits around her gloves.]
... I've always wanted to try teaching martial arts.