[ Mostly she'd meant to ask what the other patrons were having so there's little need to be pulling stuff down/out, but... yeah, realizes upon hearing the answer that it was sort of a naive sort of question and...
... She finds herself a little annoyed, the truth that Zack would be better at both knowing and then making what she likes rising to the front of her mind, unbidden. ]
Neither, really. [ She straightens a bit (and surprises herself with how much she can straighten, too). ] You could say I... don't have much of a sweet tooth.
[ -- Or too much of an alcohol tolerance, as far as she knows. ]
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... She finds herself a little annoyed, the truth that Zack would be better at both knowing and then making what she likes rising to the front of her mind, unbidden. ]
Neither, really. [ She straightens a bit (and surprises herself with how much she can straighten, too). ] You could say I... don't have much of a sweet tooth.
[ -- Or too much of an alcohol tolerance, as far as she knows. ]