[ not a term he's used to hearing in reference to dimensions, but he supposes it could be accurate. human science has come to the conclusion that they universe itself is spherical in nature, so the logic follows that alternate realities would be as well.
it's wise jaskier specified cocktail for sex on the beach, or this awkward conversation may of reached a new level, and the confusion is brief before understanding dawns on him, nodding as it hits him. though it quickly returns to bafflement, not quite picking up what jaskier's laying down here. ]
That way? As if I frequently request cocktails from street merchants?
[ excuse, he is not a drunk!! the only time cas reached intoxication it was unfortunate and embarrassing and cost a liquor store their entire stock. still feels guilty about that, the poor owner must've been upset at the completely dry state of his establishment by the morning, but he did leave a pile of crumpled currency and a small bar of gold from the bank vault he'd drunkenly teleported himself into, rather than the Biggerson's next door he'd meant to appear inside instead. drunk castiel isn't the most accurate or dignified representation of the host of heaven, but that's neither here nor there. ]
Yes, of course, your funds will be well spent. Will I find you at this tavern later?
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[ not a term he's used to hearing in reference to dimensions, but he supposes it could be accurate. human science has come to the conclusion that they universe itself is spherical in nature, so the logic follows that alternate realities would be as well.
it's wise jaskier specified cocktail for sex on the beach, or this awkward conversation may of reached a new level, and the confusion is brief before understanding dawns on him, nodding as it hits him. though it quickly returns to bafflement, not quite picking up what jaskier's laying down here. ]
That way? As if I frequently request cocktails from street merchants?
[ excuse, he is not a drunk!! the only time cas reached intoxication it was unfortunate and embarrassing and cost a liquor store their entire stock. still feels guilty about that, the poor owner must've been upset at the completely dry state of his establishment by the morning, but he did leave a pile of crumpled currency and a small bar of gold from the bank vault he'd drunkenly teleported himself into, rather than the Biggerson's next door he'd meant to appear inside instead. drunk castiel isn't the most accurate or dignified representation of the host of heaven, but that's neither here nor there. ]
Yes, of course, your funds will be well spent. Will I find you at this tavern later?