[Moving that quick hardly looked that exhausted to him. Still, Aak has to respect when his bluff's been called. He didn't specify, so of course it could be on the table right away. Shame on him to not specify.]
[So, with the hand being offered, Aak has to make a decision, and his mind snaps to go with the flow.]
[He takes the drink that was replaced on the bar and downs it in a big gulp. The ice clatters back to the bottom of the glass and he takes the blackberry off the little garnish skewer and bites down. It would either be liquid courage or a mild anesthetic if his organs got sold.]
Ah Sir, should you need to lean on my shoulder, don't hesitate to do so.
[he takes the hand, stepping down from where he was perched on the bar. He doesn't hide looking at the tentacles, though, as if challenging them. He said the guy could lean on him, not tentacles!]
[(That's the real problem with tentacles, wasn't it? They don't usually listen. Pretty sure he's seen movies here with that premise.)]
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[So, with the hand being offered, Aak has to make a decision, and his mind snaps to go with the flow.]
[He takes the drink that was replaced on the bar and downs it in a big gulp. The ice clatters back to the bottom of the glass and he takes the blackberry off the little garnish skewer and bites down. It would either be liquid courage or a mild anesthetic if his organs got sold.]
Ah Sir, should you need to lean on my shoulder, don't hesitate to do so.
[he takes the hand, stepping down from where he was perched on the bar. He doesn't hide looking at the tentacles, though, as if challenging them. He said the guy could lean on him, not tentacles!]
[(That's the real problem with tentacles, wasn't it? They don't usually listen. Pretty sure he's seen movies here with that premise.)]