[Judas can't help but look a little bewildered at Shinzon's quarters. Then again, almost everything is bewildering to the Apostle. But he focuses on the jar of wine on Shinzon's desk. He recognizes the jar from a similar one his family kept for special occasions.]
Do you have glasses? Or cups?
[Normally, the wine would be warm from the heat of the desert, so Judas wasn't exactly sure how to drink it if it were cold.]
[Oh yes, sliding doors are damn terrifying, aren't they? Mm. Shinzon gestures toward a seat for Judas, moving to the desk to uncork the jar. It feels room temperature, on the cool side but not cold.]
A couple. [That he took from the dining hall. He'll return them later. Maybe. He sets them on the desk.]
[Judas takes a seat indeed, reveling in the warm temperature of his friend's room in comparison to the cold of the hallways. He pulls off Iago's his robe and smiles minutely. But he feels really strangely awkward.]
Good. Just pour the wine into the cup then and we'll drink.
[Shinzon arches his eyebrows, as if the process of drinking wasn't perfectly clear. But he says nothing, and pours a liberal amount for them both. Honestly, he's used to Romulan ale, this'll be like juice. :|
Handing the cup to Judas, he sat on the corner of the desk and smiled vaguely.]
[Well, this isn't space alcohol, but Judas is a small man and it doesn't take much to buzz him, despite the fact that he's been drinking it for most of his life. The Apostle nods nonetheless.]
To New York and Christmas.
[Judas has greatly enjoyed himself during the port and the past couple days.]
[Lightweight. Shinzon lifts his glass and nods his head to the toast...though he doesn't particularly car for either. Port was awkward, and he doesn't care to know anything about Christmas. But it could have been worse. He drinks, and looks at the jug in mild appreciating.]
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I would, thank you.
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I've never had this kind of drink before, Judas.
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Do you have glasses? Or cups?
[Normally, the wine would be warm from the heat of the desert, so Judas wasn't exactly sure how to drink it if it were cold.]
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A couple. [That he took from the dining hall. He'll return them later. Maybe. He sets them on the desk.]
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Good. Just pour the wine into the cup then and we'll drink.
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Handing the cup to Judas, he sat on the corner of the desk and smiled vaguely.]
Care to make a toast?
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To New York and Christmas.
[Judas has greatly enjoyed himself during the port and the past couple days.]
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This is good.
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I remember it. My family used to keep a jar of a similar kind.
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