[Yuuri's just sort of comfortably draped over a bench outside of the bar where the drinks are being handed out to bystanders, kicking his legs a little. The tone in Yuri's voice appears to go completely over his head.]
Of that one? Mm... threeee? I think.
[There are so many other good things to try, too, though!]
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Of that one? Mm... threeee? I think.
[There are so many other good things to try, too, though!]