[ jack watches intently, trying to memorize how this works, possibly so he can remember it later and bring d'artagnan some when he looks depressed. maybe. maybe he cares. following as he says, he drops the lemon in, no squeezing, and maybe tips his head to look into the pot some, watching it curiously. ]
Two works, then. Unless we plan on letting Hanna have some, but she's a drunk anyway.
[ said as a joke, because haaaaa, jack calling anyone a drunk. hilarious.
he doesn't feel like he's right, he feels like he's selfish. incredibly selfish, and it stews in his mind for a moment, as d'artagnan's words settle. they feel warm, and perhaps are more a comfort because of that then they are for what they actually mean. ]
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Two works, then. Unless we plan on letting Hanna have some, but she's a drunk anyway.
[ said as a joke, because haaaaa, jack calling anyone a drunk. hilarious.
he doesn't feel like he's right, he feels like he's selfish. incredibly selfish, and it stews in his mind for a moment, as d'artagnan's words settle. they feel warm, and perhaps are more a comfort because of that then they are for what they actually mean. ]
So now what?