[A pointed look at Sadu attempting to take up more room than her diminutive body would allow is all Magnai offers to her childish revenge.
Once Sadu has finished her shot, Magnai looks on to the choices before him. With an appraising once-over, he chooses his own, downing it with similar furosity as Sadu displayed.
Rum! With a bit of cinnamon in it. Flavors unfamiliar to him, but certainly not ones he'd consider bad. Unusual, is a better term.]
If you think some mere alcohol is enough to bring the Sun down, then you are mistaken. Such pitiful excuses for liquor would barely sooth a crying babe.
[Another pointed look at Sadu. The gaze is enough to emphasize his slight.]
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Once Sadu has finished her shot, Magnai looks on to the choices before him. With an appraising once-over, he chooses his own, downing it with similar furosity as Sadu displayed.
Rum! With a bit of cinnamon in it. Flavors unfamiliar to him, but certainly not ones he'd consider bad. Unusual, is a better term.]
If you think some mere alcohol is enough to bring the Sun down, then you are mistaken. Such pitiful excuses for liquor would barely sooth a crying babe.
[Another pointed look at Sadu. The gaze is enough to emphasize his slight.]