[ ok tbf same I'm like 10 seconds away from going to see it again. ANYWAYS --
Minato stares back at Ishmael. Did she want him to taste test in case there was something wrong with it? In all fairness, if this was the Golden Peacock-brewed stuff, there was the off chance that the kombucha had gone rancid.
But thanks to his iron stomach, there's very little that Minato fears when it comes to food. He takes his glass and goes for the first sip.
Down the hatch it goes; it's... a little tart with a hint of vinegar. Maybe it was home brewed after all. There's something herbal thrown in there too -- perhaps some added flavoring? Either way, he doesn't collapse on the spot after drinking it! ]
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Minato stares back at Ishmael. Did she want him to taste test in case there was something wrong with it? In all fairness, if this was the Golden Peacock-brewed stuff, there was the off chance that the kombucha had gone rancid.
But thanks to his iron stomach, there's very little that Minato fears when it comes to food. He takes his glass and goes for the first sip.
Down the hatch it goes; it's... a little tart with a hint of vinegar. Maybe it was home brewed after all. There's something herbal thrown in there too -- perhaps some added flavoring? Either way, he doesn't collapse on the spot after drinking it! ]