[Lust bends and rummages around in a cabinet to pull out a glass. Or as close to a glass as she has, she normally drinks with Hawkeye back here, and they don't bother with glasses. But she finds a heavy crystal goblet studded with glass gems that someone had paid for their bath with, and she pours a healthy splash of the wine she's been drinking into it.]
[Boone could likely use some relaxants himself.]
Here you are, this is one of my favorites. Don't be fooled by the fact it's wine, it's more potent than you'd think.
[She coils her tail under her into a sort of chair, resting on the loops.]
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[Boone could likely use some relaxants himself.]
Here you are, this is one of my favorites. Don't be fooled by the fact it's wine, it's more potent than you'd think.
[She coils her tail under her into a sort of chair, resting on the loops.]