Date: 2021-03-03 01:07 pm (UTC)
judgementor: (081)
From: [personal profile] judgementor
I didn't know you could read.

[Red Wine says casually as he walks away, another bottle of a similar-looking liquid - though noticably darker - in his own hand. The needling is unnecessary in getting Steak to come after him but he does it anyway, the most natural-feeling thing in this unnatural place.

On the street he turns his direction towards the dockside, and finally slows down enough for Steak to properly catch up with him.
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