"Exactly." He accepts a glass from her and takes a drink.
"..."
And for a perfect millisecond, he actually holds it in his mouth like a bearded chipmunk, as he tries to pick through the melange of liquors he just ingested. After a gulp, he shakes his head at the glass.
"I think it's more spike than punch, now. Where are people getting this stuff? We're on an island, aren't we?"
Gordon asks the hard-hitting questions, but it's obvious he doesn't mind the drink as he takes another sip.
I only wish I had an icon for this. Enjoy the mental image.
"..."
And for a perfect millisecond, he actually holds it in his mouth like a bearded chipmunk, as he tries to pick through the melange of liquors he just ingested. After a gulp, he shakes his head at the glass.
"I think it's more spike than punch, now. Where are people getting this stuff? We're on an island, aren't we?"
Gordon asks the hard-hitting questions, but it's obvious he doesn't mind the drink as he takes another sip.