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[gorlim.livejournal.com]

Gorlim is in the bar with the usual amount of implicated doom. It sort of hovers around him like an aura or something. At the moment, he has no plot, and is thus rendered even more dangerous. Scarier still, he has TEA.

The tea is scary because it means he isn't trying to disown his dark side by drowning it in alcohol. It may mean the dark side is sleeping, or it may mean it's fingering the knife.

Care to take a gamble and poke at the Traitor Betrayed?

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[flyingfen.livejournal.com]

"I bet they were. You tried to eat them? That's ... eugh. It's definitely not wasting, but it can't really be all that good."

Fenny thinks a bit. This is a challenge.

"... you died? I can imagine it's hard to recover from dying, I'm sorry."

[gorlim.livejournal.com]

He shrugs. "Everyone has problems. But tea makes it better. And cheese. I forgot about cheese."

[flyingfen.livejournal.com]

"Tea makes everything better."

She definitely does agree there.

"Though I didn't know cheese did the same."

[gorlim.livejournal.com]

"It does," he specifies, "only in conjunction with good wine and better company, or a rainy day and a windowsill to sit in, though in the latter case it is merely an enhancer of the tea which absolutely must be present."