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Taako Taaco ([personal profile] pocketspa) wrote2018-12-12 12:43 am
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[personal profile] certaininequities 2022-10-06 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
Between Chaboy and Fiddleford, Norman is beginning to form the opinion that naga are, as a whole, very chill people. He likes the energy he's getting here, and smiles as they shake hands.

Moving inside, he marvels at the architecture, the exposed beams: even growing up in New Haven, they didn't have buildings like this, and he's instantly charmed. Any confusion at the hangers is replaced with a bright smile as Taako crawls over them.

"Your house is beautiful," he says, coming to meet him at the counter so that he can set the bottles down. "I've seen so many different kinds of architecture and design here, it's always such a nice surprise to see how people live compared to New York." The use of the phrase 'raw dog' in reference to alcohol throws him off a bit, and he clears his throat, trying not to be An Old Guy about it. "... I brought a red and a white wine, since I wasn't sure what we were having. The clerk at the store told me they were good vintages ... I had to take him at his word, I'm still learning what's good quality around here."

'Good vintages' is a modest and massive understatement: Taako will likely recognize that Norman's brought The Nicest Cab Sav And Riesling In Bavan, hands down.