"It absolutely still is," Lee replied, heading into his kitchen to pull the bottle out of a low cabinet. Lee spent most of his time drinking wine, in or out, but sometimes something with a little more immediate kick was required. He'd bought this bottle of tequila before Christmas, but he hadn't had a need to get into it until tonight. Unwrapping the plastic from the top, he set the bottle down and pulled the cork, moving then to get two shot glasses. He poured a shot each, then set Kavinsky's glass on the counter nearer to him.
He watched as Kavinsky looked through a tin he must have pulled from his pocket, and he'd been to enough gay bars in his life to know what Kavinsky kept in there wasn't mints. But he did't comment, and he wouldn't ask. He'd done E himself a few times when he was younger, had tried acid and GHB. For the most part he'd even had a good time doing those things, but drugs had never held much of a general appeal for him. Still, he had no issue at all if Kavinsky wanted to partake. Whatever got him where he needed to be was fine with Lee.
He waited until Kavinsky took up his shot before he lifted his own. "Salud," he offered in toast, thinking Spanish would be appropriate considering the alcohol involved.
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Date: 2016-02-01 10:16 pm (UTC)From:He watched as Kavinsky looked through a tin he must have pulled from his pocket, and he'd been to enough gay bars in his life to know what Kavinsky kept in there wasn't mints. But he did't comment, and he wouldn't ask. He'd done E himself a few times when he was younger, had tried acid and GHB. For the most part he'd even had a good time doing those things, but drugs had never held much of a general appeal for him. Still, he had no issue at all if Kavinsky wanted to partake. Whatever got him where he needed to be was fine with Lee.
He waited until Kavinsky took up his shot before he lifted his own. "Salud," he offered in toast, thinking Spanish would be appropriate considering the alcohol involved.