( considering the type of work he was doing, the temptation to use alcohol as a crutch had certainly been a present one. but he had resisted it. it had seemed like a slippery slope to him. he needed to remain clear-headed and determined, even through the less-than-flattering or enjoyable parts. )

Hmm…

( he thinks back to the last few things he’s tried. )

The cocktails I’ve tried are pretty good… but they’re strong, so that’s a bit dangerous. I didn’t really enjoy the red wine that I was given, but sake was a bit easier to drink. Other than that… not really.

( he’s been told they’re acquired tastes, but he has to wonder, will he grow to “acquire” those tastes when he’s not even technically aging anymore? a few months into his life-after-death, a lot of those peculiarities haven’t really made themselves known to him yet. )

Any idea what you want to get?