Who: Anyone who wants Thanksgiving. When: October 14th. Where: Merchant dome. What: BYOS (Bring your own starter) Thanksgiving log. Warnings: None. Will edit if needed. Notes: Entirely a free for all for those who want to log stuff out!
"Cinnamon and nutmeg? That sounds acceptable." The truth is that if Sansa says it's good, that's enough to get him to agree to try it. He's learned that he can trust her opinion on things, at least when it comes to food. "Cinnamon in whiskey too? Not only are there more types of liquor than I would have imagined, they do more with it too."
"It is absolutely delicious. Father would sometimes sprinkle cinnamon on peaches from the greenhouse and fry them, do you remember?" She smiles at remembering the delicious treat.
"You should see Robb at his tavern. They have all sorts of liquor there- some even taste of chocolate!"
"I remember." This memory of Winterfell, like most of them, is enough to bring a smile to his face too. Most of the time he spent there had been pleasant, and it's still the first place he thinks of as home.
"Next time I'm there, perhaps I'll give one of them a try."
"A chocolate martin?" A sweet drink sounds strange, but if she says it's good then he trusts her. "Cinnamon whiskey, and a chocolate martin. This place does sound strange sometimes."
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"You should see Robb at his tavern. They have all sorts of liquor there- some even taste of chocolate!"
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"Next time I'm there, perhaps I'll give one of them a try."
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"You should! There's something they found- a Chocolate Martin." A chocolate martini, Sansa. "It's very sweet, you must try it."
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