[Although she spoke of mortal drinks she was not one so by default, she could handle stronger drinks. It was just that there were not many she was familiar with, coming from a world where wine, mead ale and grog made up almost all the alcohol.]
Fellip Nectar? It sounds sweet. I'll take your suggestion.
[She turns away frowning as she tries to get the barman's attention so she can order.]
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Fellip Nectar? It sounds sweet. I'll take your suggestion.
[She turns away frowning as she tries to get the barman's attention so she can order.]
Who is Crichton? Is he of the same as you?