[Waspfire actually sticks the beer in the fridge and just kind of glances doubtfully at it a few times a day for a couple days; she's still annoyed enough at Eddie that she's not entirely sure how to interpret the gesture.
Ultimately, though, she likes Eddie, and whatever's going on with him she does trust his judgement when it comes to drinkables. So she pops one of the bottles open while she pens a reply.]
Thanks, dude. I'm n()t sure what makes beer sacred, but it's g()()d stuff
D() y()u have any idea what mead is supposed t() taste like? I've g()t a batch g()ing that sh()uld be ready t() drink in a c()uple weeks, and it's far en()ugh ()utside my previ()us experience that I'd appreciate a sec()nd ()pini()n ()n the taste test when it's ready
a few days later
Ultimately, though, she likes Eddie, and whatever's going on with him she does trust his judgement when it comes to drinkables. So she pops one of the bottles open while she pens a reply.]
Thanks, dude. I'm n()t sure what makes beer sacred, but it's g()()d stuff
D() y()u have any idea what mead is supposed t() taste like? I've g()t a batch g()ing that sh()uld be ready t() drink in a c()uple weeks, and it's far en()ugh ()utside my previ()us experience that I'd appreciate a sec()nd ()pini()n ()n the taste test when it's ready
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