Well met, Baptiste. [The handshake is met with an equal firmness to what Baptiste gives to him. When it's settled up, Concord will take both his hands back to himself, nodding amicably and taking the name to heart. He won't forget.]
I believe it.
[Baptiste also makes such a thing up with more than enough confidence to convince the unicorn. It sounds true enough! No reason to doubt. Whiskey is a fine, bracing drink. Concord isn't going to ever turn down a glass (or more) of whiskey.
A close by popup establishment with more of a saloon theme to it catches Concord's eye. He'll lead them to it, liking to stand at a bar more than sit, but maybe that's because of his height. Baptiste is welcome to hop into a seat if he wants to take more of a load off, Concord is busy ordering with the bartender (while his vouchers last...)]
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I believe it.
[Baptiste also makes such a thing up with more than enough confidence to convince the unicorn. It sounds true enough! No reason to doubt. Whiskey is a fine, bracing drink. Concord isn't going to ever turn down a glass (or more) of whiskey.
A close by popup establishment with more of a saloon theme to it catches Concord's eye. He'll lead them to it, liking to stand at a bar more than sit, but maybe that's because of his height. Baptiste is welcome to hop into a seat if he wants to take more of a load off, Concord is busy ordering with the bartender (while his vouchers last...)]
Two whiskey, one neat, if you please.