[Not gonna say with who or what kind of problem. His mentor was always trying to get laid and when he couldn’t, he was getting hammered drunk. Sometimes it was a mixture of both.]
Have you ever been poisoned before?
[He’s looking through their cabinets for glasses, and grabbing the first ones he can find. Then he’s moving about and finding a butter knife to stab into the cork of the red wine. He twists and pops it out, then pours a little bit into each glass. Gokudera holds one out and up to her, indicating it’s hers before setting it down.]
no subject
[Not gonna say with who or what kind of problem. His mentor was always trying to get laid and when he couldn’t, he was getting hammered drunk. Sometimes it was a mixture of both.]
Have you ever been poisoned before?
[He’s looking through their cabinets for glasses, and grabbing the first ones he can find. Then he’s moving about and finding a butter knife to stab into the cork of the red wine. He twists and pops it out, then pours a little bit into each glass. Gokudera holds one out and up to her, indicating it’s hers before setting it down.]
It’s nothing like this.