Oh! Maybe. [ But in spite of Dana's apparent reluctance to try new things, her current level of intoxication means that she's more inclined to embrace the side of her that wants to be more daring, the kind of girl who absolutely would sample some lobster ice cream even though some distant part of her is thoroughly not in favor of the idea.
So she definitely does reach out to take the spoon that's being held out to her since there seems to be a little ice cream on it already, sticking it in her mouth and making a few thoughtful noises. ]
Okay, s'not bad. You were right.
[ She mouths the name of the country after it's uttered out loud — So-ko-vi-a — but in spite of all the time she spent reading up on Soviet economic structures for Bennett's lectures, she doesn't remember ever stumbling across a Sokovia. There's every chance that her memory is just bad when she's this plastered, though. ]
Your accent is nice. Kinda exotic, you know, like — okay, that's not the word I meant, but it's different. Melodic. Uh, soothing. Like they should pay you to read the phonebook or something.
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So she definitely does reach out to take the spoon that's being held out to her since there seems to be a little ice cream on it already, sticking it in her mouth and making a few thoughtful noises. ]
Okay, s'not bad. You were right.
[ She mouths the name of the country after it's uttered out loud — So-ko-vi-a — but in spite of all the time she spent reading up on Soviet economic structures for Bennett's lectures, she doesn't remember ever stumbling across a Sokovia. There's every chance that her memory is just bad when she's this plastered, though. ]
Your accent is nice. Kinda exotic, you know, like — okay, that's not the word I meant, but it's different. Melodic. Uh, soothing. Like they should pay you to read the phonebook or something.