[ Baiken puffed on her pipe one last time before taking it from her lips, setting it aside and carefully balancing it on the knot of a root, freeing up her hand to take the beer. She set it in her lap, at first, before quickly snapping her bracer over the cap, knocking it off and taking it back up for a long, multi gulp swig.
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A sigh, and... ]
You're right... this tastes pretty good.