dextera presses the back of his hand to his nose to try to suppress the tickle, but the damage is already done. guren is laughing at him! ]
Nngh…
[ he’ll be fine! he shakes it off, and looks at the cola with a renewed vigor. he’s still excited to try it, but now it sort of feels like something to conquer.
his mouth overlaps about halfway with the imprint of guren’s lips on the glass, and his first impression is that—it hurts? and then he realizes it’s not pain, just fizz, and something very sweet. it’s an electric mix of sensations, and his eyes widen slightly. ]
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dextera presses the back of his hand to his nose to try to suppress the tickle, but the damage is already done. guren is laughing at him! ]
Nngh…
[ he’ll be fine! he shakes it off, and looks at the cola with a renewed vigor. he’s still excited to try it, but now it sort of feels like something to conquer.
his mouth overlaps about halfway with the imprint of guren’s lips on the glass, and his first impression is that—it hurts? and then he realizes it’s not pain, just fizz, and something very sweet. it’s an electric mix of sensations, and his eyes widen slightly. ]