[He thinks about this, really hard in fact. Considering the bottle in his hand and the impending threat of sobriety, he chooses his next words carefully]
I suppose it wouldn't be. Still I do not look for your proof, sir god, since that it what you claim to be. My state of health is just as I've made it myself and the murkiness in my vision as well. If you will not drink with me, what would a god say the to mortal, pale, and sad shadow of the god of wine?
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I think I won't have any proof at all.
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[...Apollo that was bad]
Token drunkard?
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[raising a glass to him]
Not every moment of every day, but I find the state to be more enjoyable this way. I like good women and I like good wine!
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[Someone smack this god. Please]
If I didn't know better, I'd swear you were my baby brother reincarnated. Please tell me you don't have a cult of insane women following you about.
dear R mun, please stop quoting the novel even if it's amusing
If only I wanted to. I am a man in high demand, you know, despite this gorgeous face.
XD
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