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[memoryistime]

*Okay, well, Shian's in a foul mood.

He's also sitting at the bar of most likely Flamvell Bar and Grill.

Drinking something that looks and smells like it could potentially kill the living. Good enough for him though, the taste is overpowering.*

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Oh goddamnit why are you here. ... and it's strong enough for me to taste at the moment. Shut up.

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Yes, I could probably consume that and not blink.

But I'm also not an idiot to consume that, and this is actual alcohol.

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I think if you tried to explode me, you'd be very disappointed.

Do you usually eat bones, by the way?

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Just wondering.

Usually humans don't start biting through bones.

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*he decides to respond to that by drinking more*

... yes. Yes. Of course. You're superhuman. How could I forget.

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Too often for my tastes, evidently.

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Oh, no, why would I dream of doing anything that would silence your wonderful voice.

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Oh, yes. Indeed.

Though I don't know, the crow might be too big for you to swallow, for what I'd need.