Now that they're not colleagues, Byerly is keen on a bit more of the fun gossip. He leans cheerfully against the wall beside him, arms crossed, face rather warm.
"Messere Silver has better taste in liquor than I do." As far as tacit refusals to indulge in the man's needling go, it's simple and affable. Good try, but no.
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Now that they're not colleagues, Byerly is keen on a bit more of the fun gossip. He leans cheerfully against the wall beside him, arms crossed, face rather warm.
"Not with anyone? Not even Silver?"
Come on, girl, dish.
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"Messere Silver has better taste in liquor than I do." As far as tacit refusals to indulge in the man's needling go, it's simple and affable. Good try, but no.