[ The werewolf brings a bottle of wine (Julie double checks to make sure it doesn't contain blood) and two goblets, both of which she fills. She offers him one, aware that it is the equivalent to handing another adult one of those tiny mouthwash cups, and then raises her own. She does not know if Nanaue has any concept of cheers. ]
Welcome to Abraxas, Nanaue. And to our little family of weirdoes.
[ After all, it's not like he can choose to leave. ]
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Welcome to Abraxas, Nanaue. And to our little family of weirdoes.
[ After all, it's not like he can choose to leave. ]