[Kim notices Alice's regard and, it's... Appreciative. Well. Wasn't that something? Every inventor hates most in the world to have their creations, complete or otherwise, be openly disparaged.]
I drink it black.
[She pours, adds Alice's fixin's and offers her the mug. It's an elegant cream-colored thing, with red and gold chasing, obviously taken from one of the fancier deck eight restaurants.]
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I drink it black.
[She pours, adds Alice's fixin's and offers her the mug. It's an elegant cream-colored thing, with red and gold chasing, obviously taken from one of the fancier deck eight restaurants.]
So.