[As a doctor, Vanitas knows that the last thing that would technically help him in a physical sense is alcohol, but, frankly, he doesn't much care. Subjectively it'll do just fine. There's a couple wine glasses perched nearby on a cloth on a stump, waiting to be used.]
Haha, no indeed. That's far to gauche for my sensibilities.
[Now is the perfect time, given the chilly weather. Perhaps bourbon would have been even more appropriate, but, well, he is French. Wine it is. And frankly that's usually more an enough to knock him out cold. So while the bottle's being uncorked, Vanitas polishes the glasses a bit more with his cloak.]
Heh, that is indeed true. Drinking alone is rarely fun; typically it's just sad. So I'm glad you stopped by.
[ Mitsuki catches a glimpse of the glasses, amused by the fact that they're just There on a log and waiting for people to grab them. Thankfully Vanitas has that covered, so he goes back to struggling with the cork for a hot second until he manages to get it out with a silly, victorious grin on his face. Simple pleasures in life, etc. ]
Good, good! I'm glad, too. [ Though... ] You seem pretty cold. Are you sure you're going to be okay?
[ Once Vanitas is done with one of the glasses, Mitsuki pours his glass first before getting to his own. He's not giving himself a hefty amount. ]
I'm Izumi Mitsuki, by the way, but you can just call me Mitsuki.
[Hey, never come unprepared, that's his motto! Or something to that effect. And 'always bring a spare' is a good maxim to live by too. He's just glad Mitsuki didn't blast the cork into one of their faces..... That wouldn't have been a great way to start off a relationship.]
Eh, I'll be fine. I always get chilled easily. My physiology, I'm afraid.
[Thankfully they both can drink lightly, it seems, based on how much he pours. Still, Vanitas clinks the glasses together carefully.]
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Haha, no indeed. That's far to gauche for my sensibilities.
[Now is the perfect time, given the chilly weather. Perhaps bourbon would have been even more appropriate, but, well, he is French. Wine it is. And frankly that's usually more an enough to knock him out cold. So while the bottle's being uncorked, Vanitas polishes the glasses a bit more with his cloak.]
Heh, that is indeed true. Drinking alone is rarely fun; typically it's just sad. So I'm glad you stopped by.
i don't know why but "he is French" is killing me
Good, good! I'm glad, too. [ Though... ] You seem pretty cold. Are you sure you're going to be okay?
[ Once Vanitas is done with one of the glasses, Mitsuki pours his glass first before getting to his own. He's not giving himself a hefty amount. ]
I'm Izumi Mitsuki, by the way, but you can just call me Mitsuki.
it explains so much LMAO;;
Eh, I'll be fine. I always get chilled easily. My physiology, I'm afraid.
[Thankfully they both can drink lightly, it seems, based on how much he pours. Still, Vanitas clinks the glasses together carefully.]
Vanitas. Pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mitsuki. Santé!
[Bottoms up!]