[ Jim, on the other hand, has outgrown the phase of his life where he'd knock back drinks at the same rate as he inhaled, but when he gets himself a drink, it's something strong. Or something fruity and colorful when he's feeling whimsical, but even then-- strong.
What he's sipping on looks like neat whisky, though it has something of a spicy bite to it. He sucks in a breath, then glances at the stranger sitting beside him. ]
Sorry, scam letter? [ He's a few centuries past the Nigerian prince schemes, you'll have to forgive his ignorance. ]
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What he's sipping on looks like neat whisky, though it has something of a spicy bite to it. He sucks in a breath, then glances at the stranger sitting beside him. ]
Sorry, scam letter? [ He's a few centuries past the Nigerian prince schemes, you'll have to forgive his ignorance. ]