[ It's a sad fact of life that Melin's luck is definitely in the minuses. He's just taking a sip when she downs hers again, and he wonders if this is a normal thing for her when she starts talking--
--and he chokes on his own wine. Really, how is this even a real situation. Thankfully he manages to catch himself before he spits the wine out and it's more like a slight gagging noise as he tries to swallow the goddamn wine so she doesn't think he's laughing at her.
He really isn't, it just seemed to come from no where. ]
I'd-- [ Ow. He clears his throat, lowers the cup as he glances at her. ] --like that.
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--and he chokes on his own wine. Really, how is this even a real situation. Thankfully he manages to catch himself before he spits the wine out and it's more like a slight gagging noise as he tries to swallow the goddamn wine so she doesn't think he's laughing at her.
He really isn't, it just seemed to come from no where. ]
I'd-- [ Ow. He clears his throat, lowers the cup as he glances at her. ] --like that.