First, it was not necessarily a 'date,' other me. I was providing a way for her to experience a festival that was important to her traditions, one that she would have not been able to celebrate otherwise.
And it is disappointing that you choose not to share. I obtained some pomegranate wine for the celebration, though we did not drink it yet. It may be suitable for comparison, and I am rather curious as to what this 'mead' is like, since you speak so highly of it.
Bah, that wine would be juice in comparison to this stuff. Plus I didn't know how long you'd be busy, so I just stayed up on the roof. Gets cold up there. Mead makes it better though.
I was not 'hung up.' I merely needed advice so that it would be as authentic as possible. And perhaps so she would enjoy it.
And you did not need to stay on the roof. After the meal, we retired to my sleeping quarters. I wished to perform with her the reciprocation spell I had been developing.
Nice to know what you've been up to. Didn't know people in Scotland cared about Persephone and Hades rather than their own death myths, but okay, guess that's nice to know too.
Have to say, if I were those gods, I'd rather have scotch than mead... which is totally besides the point so I'll shut up now.
I wasn't paying much attention really as to why he was telling me that crap.
This place is like mead central though, since they're the biggest mead producers or something. Which I don't think they would be if the gods thought this stuff was crap. I don't think it's crap.
Right... and if you stumble across any gods in Scotland, you can ask. Guess you have a point though, they prolly wouldn't call it crap. I wouldn't either, I just would rather have scotch. Which reminds me that I don't, damn.
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And it is disappointing that you choose not to share. I obtained some pomegranate wine for the celebration, though we did not drink it yet. It may be suitable for comparison, and I am rather curious as to what this 'mead' is like, since you speak so highly of it.
Though I likely should not even ask the question.
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Bah, that wine would be juice in comparison to this stuff. Plus I didn't know how long you'd be busy, so I just stayed up on the roof. Gets cold up there. Mead makes it better though.
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And you did not need to stay on the roof. After the meal, we retired to my sleeping quarters. I wished to perform with her the reciprocation spell I had been developing.
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You went to your bedroom together? And had the magical equivalent of sex too? Holy shit.
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Have to say, if I were those gods, I'd rather have scotch than mead... which is totally besides the point so I'll shut up now.
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This place is like mead central though, since they're the biggest mead producers or something. Which I don't think they would be if the gods thought this stuff was crap. I don't think it's crap.
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