[ With Aerith settled on the couch- it's comfortable to sit on and maybe sprawl on but jury's out on whether it would be comfy to sleep on- and given a glass of wine, Vincent's hosting duties are largely over. That is to say he returns to the seat he'd been clearly occupying when she arrived and settles in. Couch and chair face each other so it'll be no problem holding conversation. ]
Hm. Could try soaking them if they end up being too tart. [ He adds clarification. ] Like a sloe gin.
[ Sugar, liquor and apples. What could go wrong? Especially if you need to test different varieties to find the perfect mixer? ]
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Hm. Could try soaking them if they end up being too tart. [ He adds clarification. ] Like a sloe gin.
[ Sugar, liquor and apples. What could go wrong? Especially if you need to test different varieties to find the perfect mixer? ]