"Still learning," he comments, as if Lan Zhan has done little cooking in his life, he has certainly done no fermenting. The inability to taste what he is making is part of the problem.
"Feel free like when I drink," he decides, raising his head again to look around with suspicion, as if the culprit will simply reveal themselves. "Unsure why. Do not think I care. Like it. Just for tonight."
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"Feel free like when I drink," he decides, raising his head again to look around with suspicion, as if the culprit will simply reveal themselves. "Unsure why. Do not think I care. Like it. Just for tonight."