@thread-bound, now you’re speaking my language. [a low hum curls from lady fortuna’s throat, velvet and pleased, her expression brightens with the soft flicker of muse as she traces a gloved hand around.] i recommend the red handshake. both smooth, and slow burning. one sip warms the mouth, two the chest.. and by the third, you'll feel bold enough to confess sins you haven't even committed yet. [a wink. then, with a coy shrug, she adds—offhandedly, but not without warning.] ..not recommended for lightweights, of course.