Jiroutachi purses his lips, bringing his cup to his lips as he thinks furiously. He doesn't have much of an alcohol stash anymore, the Saniwa is trying to limit his alcohol intake at least somewhat.
Hmm.]
You will have to come over next time I'm sampling new flavours! [It is the perfect crime.] And perhaps you can bring something with cognac along?
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What a tragedy.
Jiroutachi purses his lips, bringing his cup to his lips as he thinks furiously. He doesn't have much of an alcohol stash anymore, the Saniwa is trying to limit his alcohol intake at least somewhat.
Hmm.]
You will have to come over next time I'm sampling new flavours! [It is the perfect crime.] And perhaps you can bring something with cognac along?