[ He looked at her cup, and very nearly refused to pour her one out of pure pettiness, the hesitation obvious, but then he grunted lowly and reached over to pour it out. ]
That's the spirit. [ Extremely mildly. When her cup was full, he put the thing back where it had come from and then turned to lean against the counter, nursing his cup. ]
Why the hell do you think I was looking for such a thorough last meal, otherwise?
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That's the spirit. [ Extremely mildly. When her cup was full, he put the thing back where it had come from and then turned to lean against the counter, nursing his cup. ]
Why the hell do you think I was looking for such a thorough last meal, otherwise?