Argus' gaze rested on the cup, darting to the woman in front of her, then back to the cup. Taking a moment to crunch the remaining bits of candy in her mouth, she then sat up in her chair.
"Sure."
Hesitant at first, but a hand eventually reached out to take the
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Mhm, not much anyone can do when dependence is the dominant factor here; as much as she'd want to escape her addiction, the opposing arguments outweigh the ones telling her to quit.
@FIeurel Sure sounds like a pleasant time.
My spring days usually have me relaxing or napping under a tree in the shade, though maybe I should consider gettin' my hands on some lemonade next spring to make it nicer.