[ he really technically doesn't need another drink right now.
but he could always use one. ]
Thanks.
[ juno glances down at the offered flask. she'd been clutching at it before, drinking from it even, so juno takes it in his hand, feels the heft of it, and opens it. there's a moment where he looks to her and then to the flask, which he opens and takes a swing from. ah yes. whiskey. the kind that gets you nice and drunk as someone wise probably once said a long long time ago.
it's weird though, because it doesn't actually have the heft of a container that's been drawn on as much as he saw nick drink from it in the closet. it's pretty average-sized as far as flasks go (and juno would know, he's got a few of them rattling around his desk). ]
I'm Juno - [ capping it and handing it back to her. ] - nice flask you've got.
no subject
but he could always use one. ]
Thanks.
[ juno glances down at the offered flask. she'd been clutching at it before, drinking from it even, so juno takes it in his hand, feels the heft of it, and opens it. there's a moment where he looks to her and then to the flask, which he opens and takes a swing from. ah yes. whiskey. the kind that gets you nice and drunk as someone wise probably once said a long long time ago.
it's weird though, because it doesn't actually have the heft of a container that's been drawn on as much as he saw nick drink from it in the closet. it's pretty average-sized as far as flasks go (and juno would know, he's got a few of them rattling around his desk). ]
I'm Juno - [ capping it and handing it back to her. ] - nice flask you've got.