[ At the invitation, she plops herself down immediately next to him, more than willing to join him in this exciting challenge of tasting every sake under the sun. ]
A type of blossom? So it tastes like flowers?
[ That sounds right up her alley, tbh. The attendant catches their eye and hurries over with several more cups, placing them in a neat row before them and listing off the flavors: lychee, lemongrass, and something else Lissa's brain doesn't quiet catch called kumquat. ]
That's so many....
[ Well, might as well get started. Lychee sounds light and fanciful, so she snags that cup, sniffs it, then takes a dainty swallow. (Maribelle would be so proud.) The alcohol burns slightly as it goes down and makes her cough a bit, but at the end there's a strange new flavor sitting on her tongue. ]
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A type of blossom? So it tastes like flowers?
[ That sounds right up her alley, tbh. The attendant catches their eye and hurries over with several more cups, placing them in a neat row before them and listing off the flavors: lychee, lemongrass, and something else Lissa's brain doesn't quiet catch called kumquat. ]
That's so many....
[ Well, might as well get started. Lychee sounds light and fanciful, so she snags that cup, sniffs it, then takes a dainty swallow. (Maribelle would be so proud.) The alcohol burns slightly as it goes down and makes her cough a bit, but at the end there's a strange new flavor sitting on her tongue. ]
Hey, that's pretty good!