[Cat gets a long look, and Xayah nods in a "this a mutual agreement to peace" way, and gives Frumpkin a brief scratch behind the ears. There's alcohol to drink and fruit to experiment with. She makes no comments, good or bad, on Caleb's drinking habits, after all, he's not judging her crazy drinking streak for the past few days.
She runs fingers over he lips, in a 'zip up' motion.]
Not a word. Drinking with Nott taught me a lesson, [she mumbles under her breath, still sore loser for ordering a bottle of drink and offering Nott to share, only to never have even a gulp from it.
She does pull out a feather-looking dagger from her pouch, with purple handle, and slices up the oranges in halves.] Never sharing drinks again with anyone that's not you.
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She runs fingers over he lips, in a 'zip up' motion.]
Not a word. Drinking with Nott taught me a lesson, [she mumbles under her breath, still sore loser for ordering a bottle of drink and offering Nott to share, only to never have even a gulp from it.
She does pull out a feather-looking dagger from her pouch, with purple handle, and slices up the oranges in halves.] Never sharing drinks again with anyone that's not you.