Honestly, now I just felt bad. I only brought it up because of the quest, but seeing her this embarrassed made me feel like a complete asshole.
Then again... I really was curious whether she remembered it or not.
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"I do remember it," Ivy finally admitted quietly, still hiding her face. "And I was honestly hoping you wouldn't mention it."
"Well... sorry."
She slowly lowered her hands and grabbed her tea with both palms like she needed emotional support from the glass itself.
"I'm sorry too," she muttered. "That must've been disgusting for you."
"Well, the overwhelming smell of alcohol wasn't exactly ideal," I admitted. "But other than that, it was fine."
She peeked at me carefully.
