[ she tries to keep from making a face, but she can't help it. she's a dew connoisseur, so the difference isn't as subtle to her as it might be to him. still, this is... better than a lot of the stuff she's tried to stomach, so she's not about to look a gift horse in the mouth. she averts her eyes and makes some sort of noise, perhaps a thanks!, before drinking some more. ]
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