[He peers up at the bar shelves, then lifts a hand, firing off his grapple. It snags several bottles at random, and as he whips them back to his hand, he offers them up to her. One's a proper, CLEAN bottle of midori, of course. (Dealer's random choice on the other.)]
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[He peers up at the bar shelves, then lifts a hand, firing off his grapple. It snags several bottles at random, and as he whips them back to his hand, he offers them up to her. One's a proper, CLEAN bottle of midori, of course. (Dealer's random choice on the other.)]