maquiavillain:
❛ NEITHER, ❜ slight shrug of his shoulders, he offers some sort of unintelligible look from behind crystals covering dark eyes. ❛ haven’t had it yet. perhaps you’d like to join me, gin ? ❜
Gin lifted his head, an audible sound eliciting from him rather playfully, a hand coming up to rub the back of his neck leisurely. “Really? Well then, I’d like t’ join ya if ya wouldn’t mind.”