[ There really is a very strong smell of some kind of nice hot drink here. Emery looks around, trying to locate where this really nice hot chocolate or coffee or whatever it is is. His nose twitches in thought. ]
So you do work then, or?
[ Because that wasn't actually an answer, was it? Emery frowns, turns that frown on Virgil finally. ]
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So you do work then, or?
[ Because that wasn't actually an answer, was it? Emery frowns, turns that frown on Virgil finally. ]
Can you smell cinnamon?