Aarien held the bottle up to the light. "A'ma always told me, when I was little, not to drink blue things. But that's purple. I'm sure." She poured two medium tumblers, on account of having no idea what the Recommended Serving Size was, and sniffed at hers. "Smells like... berries? And alcohol."
She pondered his question about the squirrel while she waited to see if anything alarming was going to happen to her nasal membranes. "I grew up eating the squirrel, so it's kind of like comfort food to me. They stick the tail back on after they cook it so you can tell it isn't rat. It's crunchy, and a little bit gamey. Nutty. The squirrels here have a pretty easy life and to be honest they mostly eat pretzels and beernuts. But I know some people find eating squirrel culturally inappropriate." She grinned. "I can't tell if you'd like it. But I reckon it's worth a try."
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