 Snake disguised as Raven Browncoat
"You're welcome." He guessed that meant go back to being a snob? Check and check, concerned and caring Kellen was stuffed back in the bowels of his emotions.
A drink? Suited him, but if he remembered correctly, "You... are allergic to pumpkin juice, right?" Or was that Sabel? And Raiden was the butterbeer person. Allergies could be smell to remember when everyone had them and they were all different.
"Lead on." Champ. He'd been about to say that last word out loud, but Raiden didn't really look like he needed reminding.
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