[Now that she thinks of it... Jane looks over her shoulder to the counter, spying several bottles of syrupy liquid behind it. Some of them are being picked up, poured into drinks and they're being made, and now she thinks of it... there was one of them tipped into her own drink as well.]
Shall we take a look? [Curiosity overrides her uncertainty, not for the first time as she taps the back of her new companion's arm and moves back towards the counter, leaning on it and peering over.
no subject
[Now that she thinks of it... Jane looks over her shoulder to the counter, spying several bottles of syrupy liquid behind it. Some of them are being picked up, poured into drinks and they're being made, and now she thinks of it... there was one of them tipped into her own drink as well.]
Shall we take a look? [Curiosity overrides her uncertainty, not for the first time as she taps the back of her new companion's arm and moves back towards the counter, leaning on it and peering over.
Cinnamon, Gingerbread, Black Cherry...]
Bacon syrup?