[ His sigh at the end is long, and pleased, and suddenly very relaxed. On top of everything else, the drink is strong.
He likes that. He also likes the compliments very much; his expression softens and he flashes a grin, his mood well on the way to improving. ]
If you would.
[ And since there don't seem to be chairs of any type, he's just going to lift a leg over the edge and climb in. It still feels pretty - no, exceptionally - foolish, especially as light, air-filled balls made of...what was the word...plastic! Yes, as plastic balls bump against his ankles, but the keeper of the martinis has chosen this spot and he's not about to argue with her. ]
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He likes that. He also likes the compliments very much; his expression softens and he flashes a grin, his mood well on the way to improving. ]
If you would.
[ And since there don't seem to be chairs of any type, he's just going to lift a leg over the edge and climb in. It still feels pretty - no, exceptionally - foolish, especially as light, air-filled balls made of...what was the word...plastic! Yes, as plastic balls bump against his ankles, but the keeper of the martinis has chosen this spot and he's not about to argue with her. ]