"Burning man's the one in the desert, isn't it?" Jack asked, interested. "I've never been. Do you like it?"
He poured water into the glass, put the sugarcube on a spoon balanced over its rim, and passed her the open absinthe bottle. He blinked a bit as he did -- the fumes were, ah, special.
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Re: After Dinner
Date: 2012-01-14 02:58 am (UTC)He poured water into the glass, put the sugarcube on a spoon balanced over its rim, and passed her the open absinthe bottle. He blinked a bit as he did -- the fumes were, ah, special.