dahlia
You can't buy this fineness
"And here I thought your father just enjoyed dipping his toes into the sand where they don't belong. I shall have to invite him for a rematch in thanks for being able to try his gin," Dahlia purrs, and were it not for the very deadly implications of such a rematch, it might have even sounded like something Remi would enjoy. Nevertheless, the Reaper accepts her shot of gin and raises it to Flora, before knocking it back in a smooth motion.
Shivering a touch at the burn of the alcohol but with clear approval on her lips, Dahlia sets the shot glass down and eyes the bottle on the shelf. "I might have to include some of that in our future trade agreements with Stormbreak," she murmurs.
As for Hadama and his apologies, the Reaper is already waving them off with a laugh. "Oh, hush - no harm done, and Sunjata already smoothed it over. Underwater though, you say? That does explain a lot." Quite what that is remains a secret, however. "Anyway, I do hate to put a stop to what I imagine would be a very good night indeed, but I've some business to attend to. It was lovely to speak with you though, dear. Do let me know if you'd like to take our arrangement to a more personal level."
Shivering a touch at the burn of the alcohol but with clear approval on her lips, Dahlia sets the shot glass down and eyes the bottle on the shelf. "I might have to include some of that in our future trade agreements with Stormbreak," she murmurs.
As for Hadama and his apologies, the Reaper is already waving them off with a laugh. "Oh, hush - no harm done, and Sunjata already smoothed it over. Underwater though, you say? That does explain a lot." Quite what that is remains a secret, however. "Anyway, I do hate to put a stop to what I imagine would be a very good night indeed, but I've some business to attend to. It was lovely to speak with you though, dear. Do let me know if you'd like to take our arrangement to a more personal level."
Let me see the heat get to it
