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“How will you drink of it?” Thor was quite familiar with people wearing a flask on their hip, or on a sling around their shoulders but he hadn’t seen a lot of people turn their way of smuggling booze into non-booze situations into a belt buckle. “Do you take off your belt? This seems highly impractical. There’s hardly enough for a single drink.”
“Bless your heart...” The cowboy chuckled as he considered Thor’s expression before he slid a thumb and finger around the small flask and drew it out of the small cradle it seemed to sit within. “Ain’t meant t’ be much more’n a sip’a th’ good stuff, pal. Don’t need a tankard or gallon of with.” To make a point, he twisted the cap off and offered it over to Thor... Unaware of the fact that the man before him was indeed a demigod.
