pennyworth has moved on from licking the food off dextera’s fingers to licking the salt off his skin, which is fine. he may just be stuck in an endless loop of licking, as cats are prone to. ]
He [ guren, that is ] likes it.
[ and it would certainly be more effective if he hadn’t said that, but listen. dextera’s heart is pure. ]
[Ah. Dextera doesn't have to say, but Damian gets it. Now. He's been updated on Guren and Dextera's relationship, and though he tries not to think about it much like a child doesn't want to think about their parents, he can't deny it exists.
He knows who Dextera is talking about.] I see.
To work with what we have here, we would need... vinegar and baking soda. Bottles with caps of some kind. Tubing. We'd have to make our own seltzer contraption. It can be done if we have the ingredients.
[ dextera does manage to follow that, incredibly. the gaps in his knowledge are wide, but he did learn a lot over the years that have remained with him now. he just needs someone to jog his memory, a bit. ]
For the syrup and the flavor, yes. I'll have to check about the vinegar and baking soda. Strider or Scientia may have something or know someone who does if you wanted to ask personally.
[He would say they could make a forum post, but he isn't sure Ichinose wouldn't be able to stumble upon it somehow before they're able to deliver the surprise.]
If another way comes up... something related to how the town functions, I'll let you know. [With a sigh, he tilts his head.] You should have told me months ago. I could have stolen one from the Cave.
[ the laugh sounds genuinely apologetic, for what it’s worth, and the slight movement of a result—more than his hand?—gets pennyworth to wriggle out of his lap to potentially plan a different angle of attack to get the leftovers. this is not the end. ]
I wished for some. With the coins. It’s not a big deal. Just something nice.
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pennyworth has moved on from licking the food off dextera’s fingers to licking the salt off his skin, which is fine. he may just be stuck in an endless loop of licking, as cats are prone to. ]
He [ guren, that is ] likes it.
[ and it would certainly be more effective if he hadn’t said that, but listen. dextera’s heart is pure. ]
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He knows who Dextera is talking about.] I see.
To work with what we have here, we would need... vinegar and baking soda. Bottles with caps of some kind. Tubing. We'd have to make our own seltzer contraption. It can be done if we have the ingredients.
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Do we have the ingredients?
[ that’s the more important question. ]
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[He would say they could make a forum post, but he isn't sure Ichinose wouldn't be able to stumble upon it somehow before they're able to deliver the surprise.]
If another way comes up... something related to how the town functions, I'll let you know. [With a sigh, he tilts his head.] You should have told me months ago. I could have stolen one from the Cave.
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[ the laugh sounds genuinely apologetic, for what it’s worth, and the slight movement of a result—more than his hand?—gets pennyworth to wriggle out of his lap to potentially plan a different angle of attack to get the leftovers. this is not the end. ]
I wished for some. With the coins. It’s not a big deal. Just something nice.