[Interesting choice of toast, but hey, he's not complaining. He clinks his glass against Barry's.]
All right, I'll drink to that.
[The rum is a cool liquid burn all the way down his throat as he sips it, settling warmly in his empty stomach. He hadn't had much of an appetite when he'd found himself thrashing awake in his bed back in the mansion--probably not the best idea to be filling up an empty belly with booze.
Desperate times.
It doesn't quite replace the burn of mana he's used to feeling, but it'll do for now.]
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All right, I'll drink to that.
[The rum is a cool liquid burn all the way down his throat as he sips it, settling warmly in his empty stomach. He hadn't had much of an appetite when he'd found himself thrashing awake in his bed back in the mansion--probably not the best idea to be filling up an empty belly with booze.
Desperate times.
It doesn't quite replace the burn of mana he's used to feeling, but it'll do for now.]