[ Bristling? That reaction calls for another shot.
Bariyan exhales loudly when he puts his cup back down. He closes his eyes, touches his face; feels his skin burning. Ooh, that's probably enough for the night. He doesn't intend on getting drunk. ]
Good.
Thank you for the meal. [ He opens his eyes to push the bottle across the table, towards Koltira. ] I'll leave the rest of this to you, shall I?
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Bariyan exhales loudly when he puts his cup back down. He closes his eyes, touches his face; feels his skin burning. Ooh, that's probably enough for the night. He doesn't intend on getting drunk. ]
Good.
Thank you for the meal. [ He opens his eyes to push the bottle across the table, towards Koltira. ] I'll leave the rest of this to you, shall I?