Mun needs a refresher~

[thetruehistorian]

[It's cold out, but the blaze roaring in the firepit of this cozy tavern more than compensates. This particular tavern is furnished with plump couches and coffee tables on the second floor balcony; a bar, a few dining tables, and an open space for dancing in front of a small stage (generically set for any band they might convince to play) on the ground floor. Robin's curled up in the corner of one of the couches, watching the people down below. She's midway through her first tankard- still- and while she may or may not have arrived with company, she is currently alone. Feel free to chat her up, get in a barfight downstairs, get smashed on cheap booze and hot wings, whatever! Open world, open log, go crazy!]

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[thetruehistorian]

I think you'll find I can handle you suitably enough. [Her smile is oh so inviting.]

One... [It's all about the anticipation, after all.]

[onewassilver]

[ he's chuckling and nodding away. Hand ready on his tankard as his eyes glittered and a coy smile on his face. ]

Three. [ screw the rules, ray's gonn' get drunk! ]

[thetruehistorian]

[Robin expected something like this- and so she had her drink to her lips almost in the same instant Ray did. Doing her best to win a contest or not, though, Robin's still a lady, and finds dribbling booze down the sides of her mouth distasteful. Ray will almost certainly win.]

[onewassilver]

[ Ray's actually going to let the lady win. Mostly because Ray is a ~gentleman~. ]

[thetruehistorian]

[Well, then. Robin takes her time setting the tankard back on the table.]

I suspect one of us was holding back.

[And she leans in towards his ear with a wicked grin.]

Though I'm sure you have your reasons. Let's play a game, shall we?