It's summer, or at least it ought to be. Only, you see, Coruscant doesn't really get summer. Coruscant doesn't get much of anything when it comes to weather, and sometimes that's okay (because who really wants a temperamental planet all the time?) and sometimes it's less okay
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"What are you drinking?"
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"Kind of a frozen daiquiri, only it's melted so I s'pose it's just a regular daiquiri. Strawberry, orange, lime..." He rubs at his hair with his free hand, then shrugs. "I got bored and no one was behind the Bar to stop me messing."
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He twists the straw round to face the other way and offers it.
"Wanna try?" He smiles ruefully. "There's a lot of rum in this one, plus a dash of Southern Comfort."
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"I'm Tumnus and are you sure? You don't know me."
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He shrugs.
"Then I'm out one drink and get to go make something else even crazier."
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Tumnus takes a cautious sip and smiles,
"Its very fruity."
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"Makes it kinda girly," he says wryly, "but it tastes way too good for me to care."
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He rubs at his hair again as he considers. "Well, I was born on Taanab, but I haven't been there in ... too long. Livin' on Coruscant just now, most of the time."
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He stirs his drink again, idly covering the top of the straw to lift up liquid and drop it back into the glass.
"You Bound?" He glances at Tumnus again. "Or can you get between here and there pretty easy?"
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