He tilts his head slightly in half-acceptance, pads through the flat to the kitchen and fishes in his cupboards. He hadn't really kept much alcohol in his house before this, something Faolan learnt quickly, but now he has someone and now feels like the time to use it.
"Can I get you something?" he prompts, not quite letting on if he'll talk yet. He's getting to it.
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Oh.
He tilts his head slightly in half-acceptance, pads through the flat to the kitchen and fishes in his cupboards. He hadn't really kept much alcohol in his house before this, something Faolan learnt quickly, but now he has someone and now feels like the time to use it.
"Can I get you something?" he prompts, not quite letting on if he'll talk yet. He's getting to it.