Izzy nods and leaves her for the bar, orders, and comes back with a small black tray of shots. Excessive, maybe, but this is a tasting. And it's something to do. And think about. He would do just about anything if it meant not having to think about what just happened.
"Right." Izzy sits and lets his fingers hover over the little groupings he's had made for them.
"This is rum, sweeter side of the scale but it's just about all I know how to drink. This is whiskey, this is vodka, this is gin, and this is tequila. All of'em are gonna burn the fuck outta your throat and they all taste like shit until you're used to them, so just take a little."
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Izzy nods and leaves her for the bar, orders, and comes back with a small black tray of shots. Excessive, maybe, but this is a tasting. And it's something to do. And think about. He would do just about anything if it meant not having to think about what just happened.
"Right." Izzy sits and lets his fingers hover over the little groupings he's had made for them.
"This is rum, sweeter side of the scale but it's just about all I know how to drink. This is whiskey, this is vodka, this is gin, and this is tequila. All of'em are gonna burn the fuck outta your throat and they all taste like shit until you're used to them, so just take a little."