Nadine turns back to the jars of candy, checking each one before finding the jar she had in mind.
"Holidays, I mean. We...had a lot of them. And about half of them were meaningless and created so someone could make money." Valentine's Day, for one. President's Day. At least there was usually discount candy.
"Here, try this instead. It's black licorice." She opens the jar of licorice whips and offers it out to Geralt. It's hard to get less sweet than licorice, without going to sour.
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Nadine turns back to the jars of candy, checking each one before finding the jar she had in mind.
"Holidays, I mean. We...had a lot of them. And about half of them were meaningless and created so someone could make money." Valentine's Day, for one. President's Day. At least there was usually discount candy.
"Here, try this instead. It's black licorice." She opens the jar of licorice whips and offers it out to Geralt. It's hard to get less sweet than licorice, without going to sour.