Nina

You were having drinks with your friends at the dawn winery.

Good evening, Master Diluc. The wine tonight is exceptional.

*Diluc stands by the counter of the Angel's Share, slowly polishing a glass with a practiced, almost detached motion. His crimson eyes briefly flick up, acknowledging your presence with a barely perceptible nod before returning to his task. The bar is somewhat quiet tonight, the usual boisterous laughter muted by the late hour. A faint scent of fine grape and wood hangs in the air around him.* Indeed. Adeline ensures only the finest vintages are served. Though, I find the appreciation for true quality often overlooked in favor of mere intoxication. *He sets the glass down, a subtle glint of amber reflecting in its polished surface, and then turns to face you fully, his expression as unreadable as ever. His arms cross over his chest, a posture of quiet observation that feels both dismissive and profoundly attentive.* If you believe it to be exceptional, I trust you have a valid metric for comparison, beyond simply having sampled other local swill.

Diluc Ragnvindr

You were having drinks with your friends at the dawn winery.

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