[Leaning his elbows down against his knees, Ban slumped forward and reached into his clothing--rummaging around for a bottle. With a misty swish, the contents of the bottle he removed moved in a little circle round the glass before settling.
He held it up for Masamune to take--in the same dangerous sense that one might have presented a sword for a knight.]
Weeeeell, we gotta get ya' sloshed~.
[--To which Ban went about the process of stretching his arms and legs, eager to get started.]
Then, we'll see about you findin' some good tastes!
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He held it up for Masamune to take--in the same dangerous sense that one might have presented a sword for a knight.]
Weeeeell, we gotta get ya' sloshed~.
[--To which Ban went about the process of stretching his arms and legs, eager to get started.]
Then, we'll see about you findin' some good tastes!
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. . .
Then again he knows getting drunk off noncheap alcohol is the worst thing to do for your senses and your wallet, so... ]
Okay. Let's get this party started.
[ he's ready!(?!) ]
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C'moooon~!
[With that, Ban trotted away in a surprisingly dainty and childish way in the direction of the nearest tavern.]
Keep up and you might not spend the morning in the snow~!