[ He's not good at mixing drinks yet, and this is solely intended to get Geralt drunk, so Rowan grabs for tequila -- of medium quality, he doesn't want to rack up too much of a bill -- and shot glasses.
He sets them up on the bar in front of Geralt and pours them each a shot.
He does so with focus, trying to rein in the telltale blush that floods over his face. ]
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He sets them up on the bar in front of Geralt and pours them each a shot.
He does so with focus, trying to rein in the telltale blush that floods over his face. ]
Um. Sorta.