[ It's an interesting smile. Nikolai strides forward, overtaking Vanadi. He places his hand on the table, turning around and grazing the tip of his finger over the sharp point of the mask. ]
Maybe. [ Casually. He tilts his head to the side. ] Convince me.
[ Reaching back, Nikolai takes a glass, a bottle, and holds them out. ]
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Maybe. [ Casually. He tilts his head to the side. ] Convince me.
[ Reaching back, Nikolai takes a glass, a bottle, and holds them out. ]