[having already put aymeric's strange parading of him out of his mind, francel looks at his glass and sniffs it delicately, pursing his lips as he takes a sip. he wrinkles his nose rather cutely and squirms as it goes down.]
Ooh, it does! I'm none too sure that I like this...
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Ooh, it does! I'm none too sure that I like this...