[He may have been in for another uncomfortable night of sharing a bed with a childlike woman, but at least she'd thought to bring him his coffee, which he'd forgotten in the kitchen in his haste to get out before she awakened. With a quick word of thanks, he took the mug from her and downed half of it in a single swallow, not even taking the time to smell the aroma coming from it.
It wasn't until it was already in his mouth and on the way down his throat— too late to spit it out, especially when in the company of a woman— that he realized it was not coffee, the sugary taste of chocolate giving away its true nature. He winced visibly, staring into the mug in mild horror.]
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Date: 2012-01-10 09:57 am (UTC)It wasn't until it was already in his mouth and on the way down his throat— too late to spit it out, especially when in the company of a woman— that he realized it was not coffee, the sugary taste of chocolate giving away its true nature. He winced visibly, staring into the mug in mild horror.]
This isn't my coffee.