[Fortunately for them, Jill only has a few mugs in the cabinets here, nothing fitting for wine. Still, she eyes the bottle warily, as if Kaveh is asking her to do something that no noble lady should do. How far gone is she to give into that earlier temptation in such an uncouth manner?
Quite a bit, actually. More than Jill expected of herself because the next thing she knows, the bottle is in her hand and she's downing half of it alone. It's set down with a solid clunk on a nearby table and she's sighing, remaining quiet for a short time before speaking.]
I don't know if there's anything to tell.
[A lie. There's so much she could say about Clive, both as a man and a lover, the one constant in her rocky life. But where would she even start?]
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Quite a bit, actually. More than Jill expected of herself because the next thing she knows, the bottle is in her hand and she's downing half of it alone. It's set down with a solid clunk on a nearby table and she's sighing, remaining quiet for a short time before speaking.]
I don't know if there's anything to tell.
[A lie. There's so much she could say about Clive, both as a man and a lover, the one constant in her rocky life. But where would she even start?]