[Alice waits a couple of seconds after his appraisal, looking up at him almost expectantly. And then she sighs out some, swinging her gaze back to the pints themselves.]
It only makes sense it wouldn't do much to you.
[She may just mumble those lines, the world darkening a little around her. One sip and she'd have to be carried home, even if the taste of licorice overwhelmed the alcohol itself. And it wasn't even that she was upset that she couldn't try it out herself, it was just-- hmph.]
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It only makes sense it wouldn't do much to you.
[She may just mumble those lines, the world darkening a little around her. One sip and she'd have to be carried home, even if the taste of licorice overwhelmed the alcohol itself. And it wasn't even that she was upset that she couldn't try it out herself, it was just-- hmph.]