Well, my leathers actually fit me. You wouldn’t know anything about that.
[Cid saunters in and takes a seat at the table.]
Of course.
[He watches him cut limes, his mind conjuring ancient images of the things they’d do to avoid scurvy. The salt thing was new. But he was willing to do as Clive was, even if this was fucking up his order of operations on being the host. He could put it aside this once.]
You'd have to take that up with my father. Besides, they're comfortable and they do their job. I'm not the one getting distracted by them.
[Clive brings the shots and fixings to the table. He sprinkles salt on the back of Cid's hand, too.]
Lick the salt, take the shot, bite the lime.
[Clive gives a very clearly well-versed example before nodding to Cid as he grabs the tequila from the counter and comes back to pour himself a second shot.]
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You wouldn’t know anything about that.
[Cid saunters in and takes a seat at the table.]
Of course.
[He watches him cut limes, his mind conjuring ancient images of the things they’d do to avoid scurvy. The salt thing was new. But he was willing to do as Clive was, even if this was fucking up his order of operations on being the host. He could put it aside this once.]
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[Clive brings the shots and fixings to the table. He sprinkles salt on the back of Cid's hand, too.]
Lick the salt, take the shot, bite the lime.
[Clive gives a very clearly well-versed example before nodding to Cid as he grabs the tequila from the counter and comes back to pour himself a second shot.]