[ unstoppable. he's a monster. lin jingheng's hand lifts up to grasp at his wrist, the one close to his ear. whether he lands or not who is to say. right now, he's too busy focusing on swallowing instead of choking on his own spit.
this is so rude and unfair. especially as their lips glance over one another. he can smell the booze on him, wets his own lips and catches a taste (barely) of something sweet. ]
Well you've lost your mind, minister.
[ he then reaches for the drink itself and will definitely also try to take it. to distract him (maybe): ]
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this is so rude and unfair. especially as their lips glance over one another. he can smell the booze on him, wets his own lips and catches a taste (barely) of something sweet. ]
Well you've lost your mind, minister.
[ he then reaches for the drink itself and will definitely also try to take it. to distract him (maybe): ]
Did I spoil you in the planetarium?